The feel of a rough, wet substance drags me out of my dream. I crack one eye open and come face-to-face with Blackie, my furry, unrepentant alarm clock.She doesn’t stop when she sees I’m awake; no, she doubles down, like my cheek is a stubborn stain she’s determined to scrub away.“Okay, okay, I’m
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