Tuesday, April 28, 2026

inhuman visitations


A visitor from a few nights ago. S/he was gone by morning. Another visitor last night was a possum who knocked two potplants off the wall and onto the deck (one was plastic, so undamaged, the other shattered). As compensation the possum supplied three small possum turds, the interspecial language. 

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