Monday, June 30, 2003
Death in the Country
The Mister came in and told me that there was a buzzard hanging around the bushes near the Uncle's house. The Tenant told me yesterday she was missing her kitty... the one who is never supposed to go outside. "NO Outdoor Kitties in the Country. Coyotes. Raccoons. Rattlers. and so on... Not to mention that kitties kill all my lizards and eat all my quail." damit damit damit! (The Tenant who is not quite a Willa -- but, give her time...) As Himself is hip-deep in putting a new air conditioner for the Uncle and Auntie, I went to investigate hoping realllly hard that it was just a bunny. An elderly bunny. Nope. It was "the-little-one-that-looks-like-a-deer." (her Indian name...) Little Abysinian straw colored with black points. Sweet and lovey. Fast as lightening. Except this time. Can't tell what happened. Had to ...uh excavate her from deep under the old, old Juniper bushes -- makes me want a Martini. Found a nice, black boot box. Taped it shut. String is too much like ribbon and her B'day is too close. Next week. Her BF and I got her this kitty just about 7 years ago when she and I were closer -- just at this time of year. Now I've got to figger out how to relay the information. *Really* don't want to leave a message on her answer-fone, or call her at wherever-it-is that she goes on Mondays... Guess I'll just keep an ear out for the bell and catch her when she comes in. Shit.
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