Beau Sleeps With Azul Tonight

Tears For My Beau

No matter how long I had with him, it was never long enough. 

It was 10:51 pm.

A dining room corner was austere.

Alexa said the temperature was 62 degrees, with a low of 52.

 

Flashlight in hand, I checked outside to see if all was secure. It was. Hopefully, it wouldn’t be terribly cold, especially under a thick wad of moss-covered earth, buttressed against a boulder, girded by clay red bricks.

Beau was sleeping with Azul tonight.

Left behind: pumpkin seeds, wipes, frozen vegetables, Brioche bread 

Possessions I’m keeping: food dishes, gold heart key

I bet he would be dreaming of his favorite green peas and corn kernels, set on a lettuce leaf...

Yes, of a juicy blueberry treat...

Not to forget, luxury Panda Express rice kernels!

He might have plans of re-structuring his latest domicile creation adorned with a gnaw-carved arched entry. 

But for tonight, sleep well, my Beau.

It is going to be a long, peaceful night...