I hate how I have to carry her around all the time. She always says that she's tired and would rather rest on my back because she's confident that I can get us to our next destination without hassle. Lazy bird. Sure, she pulls her weight and flies us both, rather uncomfortably I might add, when necessary, but those occasions are few and far between. Then comes the part where she falls asleep and I have to deal with her snoring or, worse still, the occasional times where she drools. Ugh! She'll finally get off and go about her business once we've reached civilization again but. . . then I miss the warmth that she provides while she's up there.
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