Monday was Petunia's counseling. The 2nd Counselor is leaving to take care of a sick child, so we met counselor #3. This one is a little older than me and Petunia seems to feel more comfortable with her. The first one (her fave) was my age and the 2nd one was in her mid-20s which, for some reason, Petunia didn't like. I think she prefers mother figures. Until they get to know each other, they
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