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Fluffies

By Abbey Lane

 

My Security Blanket

aka

Soft Baby Pants

aka

Fluffies

 felt perfect until . . .

 

I reached for my Fluffies but . . .

 . . . they weren’t there.

Nooooo!

 

Mum had scooped them up and thrown them in the wash.

But they were just right!

What was wrong with . . .

A little bit of dribble,

A little bit of dirt,

A little bit of kitty,

and farts from a squirt?

 

My Fluffies felt just right!

 

I pouted.

Being parted from my Fluffies was awful.

So, I found a way to stay in touch . . .

 

But when my Fluffies dried, they didn’t feel right.

How will I get to sleep?

I smiled and did what I had to do.

 

A little bit of dribble,

A little bit of dirt,

A little bit of kitty,

and farts from a squirt . . .

 

PERFECT!