- My Comet. Just everything about her.
- A friend saying "I love you".
- Completing a difficult and dreaded task.
- My peaceful home.
- A cool breeze, a setting sun and the sounds of doves cooing.
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When you leave them in the morning, they stick their nose in the door crack and stand there like a portrait until you turn the key eight hours later. - Erma Bombeck
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