The keeper awoke early and caught a ride with one of her LEMMINGS colleagues.
They headed up to Arlington and way out into the country and onto a gravel road and then onto no road to a little green house on a roiling creek for a retreat. The roar and rush of the water and the wind dancing in the trees and the ferns exploding anew every minute in every shade of green. Of course I had to stay home. But I wouldn't have wanted to go in a car with people. so I watched birds. I hope I get a kitten soon. I hope she knows I am serious. I can only play with those fake birds and mice for so long. 
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