February may mean Valentine’s Day for you but to me it means
Denver and my favorite holiday to Breck, now a firm tradition in my life. So
it should have been fun, sometimes they do bad things to me but generally I
survive and it is ok.
But not this year, as I said in the last post Keeper Mogens bought the tank commander.
He was driving us to Denver from the airport and I was really frightened, but
he just picked me up and threw me in the trunk. That is how much he despises
me.
To try and stay safe I stayed in a different hotel but I
couldn’t avoid him at the conference, although that was quite funny, he hadn’t
been to one before and got quite excited by having a name badge and ribbons. Nothing
special, I have a whole collection at home.
However the last thing I expected from him was a present, even if it was a very fetching thong!
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