A few days ago, I awoke to find a concerned child. She was on the side of my bed yearning to ask a very, very important question.
"When is Fudge going to grow up?"
I ask myself this same question quite often.
"When is she going to get really big?"
I answered, "Well, she's still a puppy, but she's not going to get much bigger than she is now."
"But I just like dogs that get really, really big after being really small."
Me too, me too.
But she is adorable. Luckily.
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