
I went over and had a session with the good doctor to try and iron out the kinks in my psyche. It was a really long session this time and we talked for several hours. Finally he convinced me to see reality! He made me see the truth! He made me face my own delusions.
He made me realize that Lambkin was not my baby!
As a matter of fact, she is not a baby at all!
It is just a cloth puppet of Lamb Chop!
That sure was upsetting, learning the truth. I tossed the puppet down and ran from the room. Of course, I headed over to Ugly Grace's to have some cheap wine to settle down my anxiety.