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I don't know quite how to tell you this Jayne, but I was tapping away on the computer (writing the fabulous solstice) and assumed Buddy/Hoggs was chewing on a rawhide piece, but when I noticed the shreds out of the corner of my eye - I realized it was paper.

I assumed it was some lip liner packaging or something, but no

my lovely jane.

I am sorry to be so bad a watcher, but
it was the Death card from your tarot deck.

Disgust survived with bitemarks, and there is another one on the ground ripped to shreds. I'll send this then go see what it was.

I'll buy you a new deck - honest.

So sorry. really.





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