Life is perfect.
They love each other so much. Clara is a big wimp with pain. I can't comb her hair, even as gentle as possible, without tears. (Now I understand why my mom cut my hair off). Everett will grab her hair and hold tight, and pull, she just smiles and waits patiently for me to detach his claws. He is so intrigued by her, he gets so excited anytime he gets to play or lay with her. She loves having him around, for everything. I hope this doesn't change...
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