let_me_love_you raze she brought her dog with her. this little wisp of a thing. "he's fifteen years old," she said. "i'm trying to keep him around for as long as i can. yesterday he fell over and had a hard time finding his balance again. today he seems to be doing much better." he explored the office. "he likes to give you kisses," she said. "but he doesn't like to have his head touched." now hold out your hand and let yourself be loved by an animal not much longer for this world. 240524 what's it to you? who go blather from