Animals are so invasive and it cracks my shit up. I mean, c’mon though. I bent down to fish something out from under a cabinet, next thing I know I’m getting a colonoscopy from a coyote. REALLY GUY?!?

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I do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled. I could not control the world I was in, could not walk away from things or people or moments that hurt, but I took joy in the things that made me happy.

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