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My mother is so big and warm and I can always rely on her. She may be called a single parent but for me it does not matter. When she is sad, I come to cuddle. I know what the drunk alone bottle of vine means. She is MY mother, though she is a bit strange.
She lives her artistic and vegan life according to the philosophy of feng shui.

And she left something shiny on the shelf. Fast! I have to reach this tealight and hide! Otherwise she will scream at me again that I am a stupid rat.

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