[Gpdd] Bridge: Getting Ready to Light a Candle

[Leah McNeil]

Hello Slaves,
I'm getting ready to light
a candle in memory of Peter
Gurney. Butterscotch is
laying around and the wind
is calm. It's a gorgeous
evening. Blaine just got on
a plane and is heading home
from Ohio.

I had a little accident
with BS yesterday. I've had
a lot on my mind, and I was
bringing BS and his wooden
hidey home downstairs. And
I lost my grip on the hidey
home (in one hand) and
dropped BS from the other
hand. Luckily, I was already
at the bottom of the stairs.
BS was stunned, to say the
least, and he had a little
mark on his lip. Oh, I felt
so Terrible. I watched him
closely all day and cuddled
him every chance I got and
I put a little Neosporin on
his lip. He didn't break
anything, so that a relief.
I've watched him closely as
he runs around, and he's
running normally.

I brought out one of his
Cuddle Cups and put a towel
in it last night. And I
don't know, it's weird, but
I swear I smell Brownie
Bear's scent on it. I've
washed all of the Cuddle
Cups since BB passed away,
so I know it's not my
imagination. And so last
night, BS was acting a
little freaked out, and he
insisted on sleeping under
the bed in our guest room
(even though I slept in the
loft). So, I'm wondering if
BB's spirit is still in the
C-Cup (since she passed away
in it). Hmmmmmm... And
obviously, she was playing
tricks on the boy. Silly Bear.

Well, I gotta run. It's almost
that time.

We Love You and Miss You, Peter...


 
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