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Sunday, March 8, 2009

Stavia

I dreamed of Stavia again last night. It was wonderful. I was in bed and felt someone close to me, to me and I think Zen. I reached out a hand and patted the air and felt Stavia's big head close to me. I started laughing, Zen started laughing and Stavia started jumping and bouncing and being happy and we were petting and laughing and hugging and it was wonderful.

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Don't know why he's clothed in the shower, and don't care.

Don't know why he's clothed in the shower, and don't care.
Freaking LOVE this picture!