On beautiful afternoons, Coco and I like to sit outside and have girl talk. We dish about boys and nail polish and share secrets ...there is never a shortage of dialogue.
Today Coco was a bit quiet, looking especially deep in thought. I could tell there was something bigger she might want to discuss.
"Hey girl, anything on your mind?"
She sighed, "Oh, no not really...I mean, it's not a big deal. It's just..."
I rubbed her hip. "Remember Cokes, you can tell me anything. I'll never judge you."
"You're right. But I want to whisper it to you."
I leaned in close and brushed my nose against her cheek. "Ok girl, what is it?"
Coco nuzzled back and whispered, "I shit myself."