December 22, 2014

I am too upset to write. Someone strangled the peacocks over the street to death….

My neighbour was beside herself… Poor Marie…

Marie just sat down on her couch, drowned in grief and broken.

I am going away for a few days…. I can’t stand this anymore… This Christmas is cursed….

I am taking Marie with me, we are just going to ride North and book in at a small town bed-and-breakfast while her daughters get rid of the carcasses.

(c) 2014 allen simpson