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Secret Garden

I wonder if Pasha will take the time to visit her pumpkin patch garden before visiting the 21 benign deities.She had 2500 square feet all to herself for most of her life, yet even a themost beautiful garden in the world can seem like a prison when you’re rarely let out of it. Still, it was a nice place to live and Pasha had a good time. There was even a neighborhoos bunny rabbit and frequented the gardens.

I always thought Pasha would die in her garden.

I’ve all kinds of dreams about how I would happen upon her body.

The most prominent was a scenario where I lay soaking in the bathtub…

..and all of a sudden I would hear the familar clikickety clack of Pasha’s claws on the hardwood floors in the living room.

She would then enter the bathroom unseen…

… and appear as a ghost!

I would then follow her ghost out to the garden…

Where she would guide me to her corpse.

Her ghost would wag it’s tail despite the event at hand. The ghost was happy.

I would then bury her under her favorite bush…the bottle brush bush.

The Bottel Brush was a bush that grew in a way that it curled over providing the perfeect shelter in the rain whenever there was an unexpected shower and no one was home to let her inside the house.

And there she would rest body and soul.

BRIGHT EYES – 14/04/1979
written by Mike Batt performed by Art Garfunkel

Is it a kind of a dream
Floating out on the tide
Following the river of death downstream
Oh is it a dream

There’s a fog along the horizon
A strange glow in the sky
And nobody seems to know where it goes
And what does it mean
Ohoh is it a dream

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale
Bright eyes

Is it a kind of a shadow
Reaching into the night
Wandering over the hills unseen
Or is it a dream

There’s a high wind in the trees
A cold sound in the air
And nobody ever knows when you go
And where do you start
Oh into the dark

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale
Bright eyes

Bright eyes, burning like fire
Bright eyes, how can you close and fail
How can the light that burned so brightly
Suddenly burn so pale
Bright eyes

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