Miss Sugar’s Take on a Mary Wells Classic

Miss Sugar gazes into the camera lovingly as Derek drinks a glass of milk

Nothing you can say can tear me away from my guy.

Nothing you can do ’cause I’m stuck like glue to my guy.

Sugar on an ottoman beside Derek's comfy chair.

I’m stickin’ to my guy like a stamp to a letter, like birds of a feather we stick together.

Sugar in the foreground on a white bedspread on the bed while Derek is in the background under the covers, reading his Kobo.

I’m tellin’ ya from the start I can’t be torn apart from my guy!

Sugar's contented face close to the camera. She's being held by Derek who is looking at her and smiling.

Happy Friday, my little sunbeam chasers! As you can tell, I’m holding a gleeful song in my heart for my main man. He of the opposable thumbs, my human treat dispenser, the human bean with whom I’ve formed the strongest bond.

I’ve praised him before but he just makes everything so much better – he deserves to be praised again!

My hope for you, my little string biters, is that you have someone you can count on like I count on him. Be they bean, beast or filthy dog.

Have a wonderful weekend!

Your friend,

Miss Sugar

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