Apparently, last night, I didn’t snore. This is an event in that usually I am being yelled at and poked all through the night to shut me up. Last night however, I didn’t snore. So she couldn’t sleep. Miss told me this morning that she awoke at least three times last night, worried that I had died. A little shake, and little prod to establish my living slumber… hey ho. I can’t win. If I snore I wake her up, if I don’t I wake her up…
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