
Many of you may know of Sophie the Giraffe. She's a most excellent teething toy! (I will spare you the details now, but ask me sometime and I will tell you why.) However, Sophie squeaks in her middle...especially if you sit on her. And I sat on Sophie.
It is now the sign of our new life, that squeak. Many a time we sit on the couch only to be greeted by her friendly objection. I've been thinking of writing a haiku about it. It begins well enough: "I sat on Sophie..." Anyone care to fill in the rest?
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