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I look down, and there they are, together again.

It's because Chevre knows how to treat a lady.

You should have heard those thuggy neighbor dogs going after my boy today through the fence. I felt like I was protecting my private school going violin playing son from the rough muddy boys. The way Chevre looked at me with those dark uncertain eyes and stayed close by me.

I know, baby, I feel that way a lot myself in the world.