Our bond is strong and even sweet. He still hugs me. But only in private. I love when he wraps his long arms around me, even if it’s for a millisecond. I get more high fives and fist pumps than hugs but that’s okay. I’ll take what I can get.
What’s a dewlap?
A dewlap is the loose skin that hangs under the neck of an animal. Like on a lizard. Or an old(er) person. You know exactly what I’m talking about. And now you know the word for it. An everyday thing that you can’t define. Until someone defines it for you. Life is full of things like this. And so is my blog.
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