Oct 14, 2006 19:17
I am reminded of Donna's Farm, suddenly. Peacocks and Peahens and Peachicks, wanting you to think they are cats. The scent of fresh air and Nelson. Nelson's snot and sounds mixed together (with only the spit, or the noises, he would just be hideous). The dolmen shining tall atop the hill that looks out to the peak. No wild parsnip. Gus the femme goose with his airplane wings. Gus 2.0, the oh-so-cute fall-time sequel to Gus (I hope he or she still lives). Polar and his smile. Wolfy and her love for SLUTTRON3000, aptly named Willy. Cayotes and the Dogs, caught eternally in their war of wails in the wee hours of the night. Green!
I have so much love for that place. Stuck as I am within the realm of responsibility, I really long for that place.
Now, I'm off to Katherine's house. It isn't Donna's house. But it'll do.