the nurse with an iron paw

I spent yesterday in bed with labyrinthitis - which means you can't
move your head at all or everything spins round for a minute. Chloe
decided to help by planting herself full length on my chest and
purring point-blank into my face. With occasional visits from Ollie
and Marblecake pinioning one arm or the other, I felt a bit like
Gulliver waking up in Lilliput to find himself staked to the ground.
Kept the dizzy spells at bay, though.

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