This little red guy died a few minutes ago, his mother picked his sibling over him, and I couldn’t fix him, I spent the weekend trying. Very disturbing, I am used to be able to ‘fix’ things, books, bicycles, furniture. I like figuring things out, picking up the right tools and getting the result I expect. This little guy didn’t stick around long enough for me to figure out what he needed.

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