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Mar 2017
DADDY?
Papa? Pick me up.
Here, let me help you.
Your gentle kind heart is racing.

That's it Papa.
Under my front legs.
Up!
Let me look into your deep observant eyes.

TOO FAST!
Your Heart!
No.
Breathe, PaPa, breathe, slow and easy.

That's it.
Breathe.
Out.
Your heart is slowing down now.

Ok.
Ahh.
Here.
I'm laying on my back right here.

Rub.
My chest Daddy!
It's soft.
It's like cotton candy and feels like down.

That's it.
Everything is great.
Calm.
Your a fine wonderful PaPa for me!
I'm so blessed to have such a little Being in my life. Plus she's allowed me to be off some medications that had bad side effects.
I just looked from her view point. She's a very special friend!
Timothy Joyner
Written by
Timothy Joyner  Magalia, California
(Magalia, California)   
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