I don’t know what to do with myself when Spring comes.
I used to have an herb garden.
I collected herbs the way other people collect friends on Facebook.
My cat Wolfgang would sit and supervise and I would talk to him and he would ignore me and we both had a good time.
One day I noticed Wolfie was holding his head at a funny angle and drinking bowls of water in a day.
His kidneys were failing and by Summer he was gone and I let my herb garden go wild and most of it died off and I didn’t care.
I buried Wolfgang out there and to this day I stay out of what used to be our favorite place in the yard.
I don’t know what to do with myself when the Spring comes.
I guess I’ll hide until the Winter and hope the snow comes and covers what’s left of me and Wolfgang’s Garden.
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