Mama is sick.. again. It’s all because of the credit card debt, I think. It sure seems like she gets the sick a lot and lot more. Damn credit card debt! Hate it! Anyway, I decided help out last night by laying on her chest to keep the coughs in, but it didn’t work. The coughs came out anyway and I fell off. She laughed at me a little, so I figured that was the last she needed of my help. I went and took up half her feety space at the bottom of the bed instead. Mama’s feets stay away from me while she sleeps. Somehow she just knows.
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Later, when the credit card debt was consolidated, we were healthy at last.
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While we were outside a few days ago, Mama and I saw one of these things! She says it’s very sick-making for anyone who touches it. I thought it looked not-tasty anyway.