I remember as a child making little houses with my friend Lisa for a "family" of caterpillars. And in fact, the two of us were attacked by a boy, Mike, and it was altogether awful.
When I'd recovered, I thought of my fuzzy family and how he must have kicked their carefully built home across the construction lot.
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I remember as a child making little houses with my friend Lisa for a "family" of caterpillars. And in fact, the two of us were attacked by a boy, Mike, and it was altogether awful.
When I'd recovered, I thought of my fuzzy family and how he must have kicked their carefully built home across the construction lot.
I hope you are doing OK.