holder. They came in a set of four - a rat, a chicken, a cat, and the
dog you see here. Two went to friends who thought they were funny, and
I kept the cat and dog thinking one day I'd have someone who liked
cats and was over enough to leave a toothbrush. For years my mirror
had two holders, and only one tooth brush. It was a daily reminder
that I was missing a toothbrush myself in the metphorical sense.
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