I’ve got six turtles. I’ve also got six Love Birds, 2 green, 2 blue and 2 multicolored. A hawk swoops down and attacks them. They’re all ok, but understandably, damned shook up. Last night I dreamed two were dead. I took their heads and necks into my mouth and breathed gently.
(from my book "Holy Land")
p.s. those Love Birds pictured are hotel keys from when I stayed in Chicago in the spring.
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