I am Stella, Queen of the Olde English Bulldogges. My head is important to me. I like it when my head is comforted. When it is comforted, the rest of me feels better, too. And my head is big, so big that it easily makes a space in the blanket for it to stick out.
Me: Well, thank you for sharing.
Stella: Hint. Hint.
Me: Okay, right now I’m trying to do something else with that hand so…
Stella: Bump. Bump. Hint. Hint.
Me: One quick head rub then.
Stella: Ehhh! Inadequate. Anything worth doing is worth doing well.
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