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September Morn

Today is, as near as we have been able to figure, Jinx and Bluebelle’s third birthday.

When I walked out of the bedroom this morning the spotted twins were waiting for me. I sat down and they jumped all over me, greeting me. And JInx, predictably, scratched me with one of his ragged claws in his exuberance. I was grateful that he got me in the beard-covered area of my chin; the swipe drew blood. But it was okay. It’s the heeler twins’ birthday, but they are gifts to us.

So Happy Birthday, you wild, rambunctious rumpus-makers. We’re so glad you’re here with us.

~ S.K. Orr

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    • admin

      Soon as I read your comment, Craig, I walked over and gave ’em both a good chin scrubbing and told them it was from you. They were most appreciative, in their spotted and underhanded way.