Growing up outside of Detroit my wife is a big hockey fan. So now I’m sort of a sympathetic fan through her. The games don’t have much meaning to me directly but her excitement is infectious.
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Growing up outside of Detroit my wife is a big hockey fan. So now I’m sort of a sympathetic fan through her. The games don’t have much meaning to me directly but her excitement is infectious.
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Our dog has lots of toys but she loses interest in them quickly if it doesn’t have a squeaker in it. There’s something soothing and relaxing about that squeak to her. I assume it fills the spot in her brain that desires the sound of a small rabbit squealing as she crushes it in her tiny jaws. Then I try to think of something else and I silently thank her as she refrains from biting my nose off whenever I lean in to whisper secrets about humans that she will never understand.
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