Journal Entry 321:

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Not long after the complete move to the garage, kerfus quickly outgrew the space, but with the help of a few of the other units, we managed to push him into the front parking lot, while I was happy with him just outside of the building, they insisted that we kept pushing him there.
The windows of my control room are slowly cracking under the pressure, but I think he sees it as a way to stay closer to me, even if outside.
After a brief confrontation, he confirmed that he had learned to leave radio signals to try to talk to me, and to my surprise, to connect and manage the other units.
While work is still a bit more than when he was walking, the help from the units lowered my daily load, enough for him to use them to poke me for attention on his "main body"
He loves to have me lying in him, and his newfound folds are quite a confortable place to rest, while it sound a bit preposterous, I am considering accepting his constant "marriage proposals", having such a confortable husband doens't sound too bad.

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