..dead squirrels?

i come home from a week filled with raccoons to a comment about dead squirrels?

’twas a good week.
as it always seems to be.
a fond finding of new closeness
and laughter and tears.

the piano man looks like house
and i spent the week trying to convince him
that i am, in fact, the love of his life.

and soon, i will be visiting
new york and new jersey
to make sure that these little loves
don’t fade this year.

(luckily, House lives in CT, so, i don’t even have to travel for that one..)

goodness.
i reek of silly.