Creature Comforts

The dog snores quietly, content on her twin sized mattress. A mattress I bought for her because it’s cheaper than the dog beds that big pet stores sell at twice the price and a quarter the size. Her old hips find comfort in the lavish space, so I’ve paid to ship it around the country, because if any of us have eared the right to live vainly, it’s her.

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