Some of you might remember Tipper's other huge trauma: 24 hours stuck up a tree with hungry dogs prowling underneath. Well, that event also occurred while TC was gone. Meantime, I fortunately have a small supply of Xanax to help me cope—Tipper's fine, but I'm a wreck. And you wonder why I never want TC to leave. See you next time...maybe.

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