of course to keep things real, when the 9TS and i went to visit a couple of months later, he walked in, crossed the room and sat in the far chair. finally he looked at Kidlet and asked if anyone was hurt. she looked at him awry and he continued . . . when the bomb went off.
i am sure her little home held a lot of memories for her but i am equally as sure that she will fly on her own again one of these days and leave the nest for a happy and healthy life.
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