Actually, that's Mom's pillow, I made it for her for one Mother's Day.
But it's so soft, it recently migrated out to the living room.
I was going to use it, when Miss Thing got up there.
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We must move forward, not backward, upward not forward, and always twirling, twirling, twirling towards freedom.
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She will need that pillow to comfort her sorry furry hind end now that I have reclaimed the throne as Resident Princess of Nytrams
ALL SHALL LOVE ME AND DESPAIR!
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