morning i have to clean up after my grandmother who's soiled herself during the night.

i'm sitting outside, topless in the sun (after a week of rain) stroking cloudier when she starts to reciprocate & lick my arms with her sandpaper tongue. she's a mature cat but she suckles my nipple ring like my adoptive kittens used to do...

sandra visits shortly after 'vanity fair' starts... we work on writing some new material - zachary's report card is inspiration.