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Who says I love coffee? I know it looks bad as I stand over Sandra’s cup gulping it down but I think   the point is being missed.
When I’m done eating I go get her so we can play ball. And always, she says,
“Just a minute Ebba, I have to drink my coffee.’

She can sit there forever sipping at it. So I ask you, why do you think I’m drinking it? 🙂