I’m Gonna Let Her Sleep with the Plushie. I Think She’ll Like to Cuddle with It. I Know She Won’t Be Able to Lay on Top of It the Way She Did with Chooch, but at Least She’ll Have Something.
The room felt a little too quiet tonight. The soft hum of the fan did little to fill the space left behind by Chooch — her best friend, her comfort, …
I’m Gonna Let Her Sleep with the Plushie. I Think She’ll Like to Cuddle with It. I Know She Won’t Be Able to Lay on Top of It the Way She Did with Chooch, but at Least She’ll Have Something. Read More