Sasha used to run and hide and let Sami lick my tears away. Now that Sami has gone (RB) and Sasha is over her loss, she has taken on the role of the clown. If I'm sad and crying she will become a little goofy girl. She's a 43 pound girl who will suddenly need to roll in my lap, look at me all goofy and dance around all silly like.
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