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[featheredguardian-blog]

  --Nighttime can be so peaceful. { At least, when fear was running around. }

[featheredguardian-blog]

 There was something about the rain, wasn't there?

           "....Ils se lave tout de  suite."

[featheredguardian-blog]

 --Good morning, sweetlings!

[featheredguardian-blog]

  { Rolls over in the grass, stretching with a loud yawn. }