Phoebe and Her Unicorn by Dana Simpson for December 22, 2012
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Transcript:
Phoebe: My Christmas gift to you is, I release you from the wish I made. You don't hafta be my friend anymore. Marigold: It is all right that I still want to, though, is it not? Phoebe: I'll wash the tears and shot out of your mane later. Marigold: Yes, you will.
Dana, I simply do not have the words to adequately describe my feelings regarding “Heavenly Nostrils”. It touches my heart, and my emotions, in ways I find awesome and incredible.
Each day I anxiously await to see what new magic lies in store, and I’ve never been disappointed. I’ve laughed, I’ve cried, I’ve grinned, I’ve wistfully sighed . . .
Somehow saying “Thank you” just doesn’t seem enough.