My dreams of my mother came and went. I knew this was not natural, and the most consistent dream I had of her was the same.In my dream, my mother was ...lways depicted as a beautiful angel, radiant and divinely attractive. Despite her appearance, she was always falling through the clouds against a blacked background while the heavens beamed brightly. She wandered aimlessly through the rain, snow and darkness. My mother remained silent all throughout the dream I told her. She told me to forget. But memorable enough to learn to head off any demand for attention sooner rather than too late. I knew it could have been a whole lot worse – a direct full-on paw on a testicle would have hurt like hell, and having to apply antiseptic to a claw wound on my dick would have stung like crazy.And, while small children may not have sharp teeth or claws, they can be just as careless and enthusiastically unthinking as any other young animal. Back at Thanksgiving, Ben had crawled across my lap as I sat. More

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