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Now the second is a little odd. Last night I was having this bizarre annoying dream where my father was being difficult. If you had known him when he was alive, you would understand. He was just being, you know, the annoying center of attention, liar that he could be at times. And I wanted to strangle him, but for some reason I couldn't in front of Ed and my mother (both of which would have been okay with it) and my grandmother, who wouldn't have approved. So my pet Giant Auk came over to calm me down.
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I was petting his neck and he talked me off the ledge (apparently my pet giant auk could speak). Once he had me calm, he and Trevor tussled on the floor a little and things calmed down.
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I blame my love of seabirds, and Trevor's new haircut. He is cold after a new cut and he was curled into a little ball that tries to both snuggle against you and push you off the bed at the same time.
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