“Hey, can Biscuit stay with you again? Just four nights while I’m traveling.”
“Mom, you’re a lifesaver.”
Biscuit is my daughter’s dog.
“That’s fine, sweetheart,” I said. “Drop him off whenever.”
“You’re the best!” Monica said excitedly.
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