It was going to be a difficult day. Not just because Cole had fallen asleep with his underwear on backwards, nor because he awoke with a busted toenail, but because he could tell something very bad was going to happen to him today. He figured it was going to happen after the normal terribleness had subsided, usually right after lunch. But today he didn’t even need to wait until after lunch it seemed; the bad news came to him as his mom burst into his room.
“Lady just died,” she sobbed at the door jab.
And there his bad day began...
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