Remember when I threw up for a day and all I could do lie down by the fire until bedtime?
Remember when we raced around the paddocks like raging bulls trying to find our boar, Burtie?
Remember when we had waffles for breakfast and they were so good that we had four extra servings?
Remember when I woke up to see Buttons (our cat) under the covers snuggling by my leg and dying shortly after?
That was my horrible holidays.
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