Yeah, yeah, Coltin is leaving. I'm waving, a helpless romantic. If he wasn't so big now, I'd jump on him and lick his sweet face, but he grabs me and pulls out my fur. Sheez! But I'll miss him while he's gone. Gone to Monday--that's a long time. Okay, bye, bye. Love you, you little cheerio face.
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