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Well, Trusty and I have moved into a house. It's really really nice and the unpacking is progressing well. We only have the kitchen and one bedroom to finish. Part of the reason it is going sowell, undoubtedly, is that there is no furry four-legged interference. Unfortunately, during the move Princess Mia was lost. Unbeknownst to any of us, she had crawled through the back of one of the dressers and settled into one of the drawers. The dresser was then carried out to the trailer and as soon as the dresser was put down, out she jumped. Being an indoor kitty, she was frightened and ran for cover. No amount of calling or looking revealed her. Trusty keeps going to the old apartment hoping to catch her hanging around, but it's been two full days now. I guess she's moved on to a new home. I'm off to call the humane society anyway, on the off chance that someone turned her in. I miss her furry four-legged interference.
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Bits of fire in the sky push me east back home. I used to live in flames
but it's hard on the wings. Choke me. Smoke me. Scare me back. You try
but you just can't. I peel the layers in my spare time, and you're easy
to see through. I can fly, I've discovered on my own. I may be the lesser
butterfly but my wings are just as strong. Who are you to tell me to find
a place to land? I may be the lesser butterfly but baby watch me glide.
