Jib here.
Mom loves babies.
She loved me when I was a baby.
She loves Will who is a baby.
She loves me now.
And I am grown up.
She says she will love Will when he is grown up.
But Mom, I thought I was the baby!
A dog's-eye view of Life written by Sailor, the gentleman collie
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