

MOM....MOM....(my husband calls me Mom)......I turned on the heating pad for my back but I don't feel any heat...there must be something wrong with it...... I went to see what was up with Honey's heating pad. I looked at him and then looked at the heating pad that was draped over the back of the couch. Then I looked back at Honey. He looked at the back of the couch and saw that the heating pad was not under him but was over the back of the couch. I smiled and walked away and then really laughed when I was in the kitchen. I could hear Honey mumbling in the diningroom while putting the heating pad under his back. Poor baby.
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