So, there we were, nestled in bed together, waiting for sleep to take us. I cuddled my squishy pillow against me and sighed. I was going to have to get up and go to the bathroom before I would ever get to sleep. Tossing my pillow over my head, I rolled out of bed, but was startled when he yelped.
"What's wrong, did I scratch you?" I asked,
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