Romy really reminded me of a woodland creature when she was first born. There were moments in the middle of the night when I would stir in my sleep and start a bit - dazed that a small, dark and furry critter somehow made its way to burrow in beside me. She is becoming chubby and refined, making her way out of the forrest. Very sweet - she observes wisely and seems to grow balmier in her temperament every day.
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Happy 4 months beautiful Dollie!
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