This morning when I woke up I was feeling good and I said to myself...."today is going to be a good day" mommy was doing her usual showering, makeup and making all the beds. Then all of the sudden the tables turned on me she went out in to the garage and came back into the house with my least favorite item in the world....as SUITCASE which means she is leaving me. I hate to be alone and I dread the days I see a suitcase. I am depressed very depressed.......as you can see my ears are back and I have tears in my eyes!
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