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aka "giver of blackeyes." Long-forgiven, obviously. Today's Mark o'Love: an enormous scratch horizontally spanning one thigh inflicted by Zingiber who panicked when picked up. What, I ask you, is wrong with that boy?
Kisses, Lucy Pinknose!
Oh dear, oh dear. On one of my er visits I had a similar scratch on my chest, and the pa asked me if I was being abused - VERY embarassing. (My mother says I am being abused, and my right arm is a mess just now from playing with/being loved by Cyrrie - scabs turning into scars even as I type.)
I vote with the grandhuman. You are definitely being abused. IAGTTC or they'd never get away with it.
Gojira likes to get under the bedclothes and bite behinds. I've told her a million times human skin is more breakable than, for example, her brother's.
At least Lucy had an excuse for blackening your eye.
Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear - what else can one say?
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