Bright, beautiful Offspring the Second has turned twenty-eight. He is independent, on his way, a fully fledged human being. We are so very proud of him.
I miss being in the presence of his wit, his dry sense of humor, his tenderness with the pets. He is such a good egg.
Fly, Offspring the Second, Fly. I hope all your dreams come true.
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