



On a more melancholic note I must admit that I feel terrible lonely lately. It may be because of the dreary last months of pregnancy or because my Master is away but it seems as if I don't have the same social interaction I used to have. Many people i knew don't come to the Den anymore and I find it hard to make contact with the new generation of people. Also the people I used to interact with, and this may be due to the fact that I am a houseslave and not available right now, don't seem to speak to me anymore. Only a few like Sir Bremen are still there for me....But maybe its just the pregnancy taking its toll on me. I don't know...
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