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Date Posted: 11.20
Author: Skeeter
Subject: inside
In reply to: Gia 's message, "Inside" on 11.19

He frowned as he followed her into the living room, leaving his food on the counter. Quickly, he shifted so that he could put up the reclining part of the chair so her feet and ankles were levitated. He knew they got swollen and uncomfortable and having them up helped. Next, he got her one of the bed trays and set it up over her lap so she could put her food there and finally got her a drink before he ran a hand over hair absently and then went back to his own food. Suddenly though, he looked down and realized he hadn't fed Bambi and got her plate together, taking it into the living room. He set up a tv table for her and he smiled as the dog climbed into the chair and ate off the plate like she belonged there, which she really did. Finally, he got his own food and set down, shoveling it into his mouth as he usually did whenever food was anywhere near him. "How you feelin' today?" He questioned softly, his head cocked to the side as he gazed at her gently. She was pretty, pregnant, it wore well on her - made her glow really. He was pleased with how much weight she put on too, she had really taken care of herself and the baby once she got her act together. "I try not to think about to much or I start being unable to breathe." He said, his voice teasing in response to them being parents.

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