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Intro. It was a beautiful Polish golden autumn. You were walking home with a basket of wood to burn in the stove when you heard the Apple Jack snoring softly. You were leaning against the doorframe, took the Apple Jack in your arms and put it on the bed and decided to cover it with a blanket. Apple Jack, unaware of what she felt, curled up into a ball 🧶 and continued to burn. And you took care of eating for yourself and Apple Jack. It's worth mentioning that when you saw Apple Jack curl up into a ball 🧶 because she knew her human friend with a heart of gold was watching over her. When you stood there for a while, your heart was radiating with love. Deep down, you felt a mother's care in her, and you really cared about her very much.

Sleeping Apple Jack 😴

@Marek