Day four hundred
fifty-four
January 31, 2014: Ollie, the adorable
gray stray my family took in, loves to sleep in my room. The only catch, she
only sleeps in there if I am not in there, and the lights also have to be off.
The moment I enter, she leaves as if there is a fire breath dog chasing her. Of
course, she glares at me for disturbing her slumber before she takes off.
Because I guess, after all, it is one of the few quiet and dark rooms in the
house, and far be it for me to use my room.
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