As a fierce windstorm blows outside our window and across the marsh, we remain safely ensconced in our cuddle cups and sleep-sacks for the night, already dreaming of our favorite things. May all sleep in peace and awaken in peace. While...
We dream of play, cuddle time, fresh veggies, runabouts together, and a pile of hay so tall we can hide beneath it! Oh, and world peace would be nice, too.
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