Well, Pogo, Kyra and Toby have all gone to their new homes. I thought I was getting better at "not getting attached" but I discovered that I only don't get attached when there are three of them. As soon as I'm down to one, I fall in love again. So I fell in love with Toby, because I had him for one last night after Pogo and Kyra were picked up by their forever families.
I have one more night of sleeping through before the next baby arrives. Or babies, as the case may be. It's my birthday tomorrow, so I may need two babies (an extra one to help me blow out candles, you see).
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