What Good Friends Do

Set Up:

My pal, The Mac, watched the dogs for us while we were in Toronto.

The A/C was wonky when we were gone, so when we came home, there was a huge puddle of water on our basement floor that the laminate had absorbed quite well (*headdesk*).

I told my pal that it was fine - it wasn't like she did it on purpose, but she continued to feel bad about it. Naturally, as her friend, it was my job to make her feel better.

So I did:

Friendship: it's all about forgiveness.


Whattaya got to say about that? *waits*

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