Tokyo Myo͞ozik – 4/26/2020

I feel as if I`m walking in a formidable circle outlined by broad strokes and colorful distractions where time is immutably constant. Recognizable faces and familiar places dance with no discernible patterns and repetitive stares. I am hounded and mocked by all manner of species from cat to dog to a bewitching arachnid – each with their own coarse language yet unified in their castigation and vilification of me. They aren`t exactly hurling their excrement in my direction (always a good thing), but their cynicism is wounding and I`m just bewildered by their belligerent gestures and biting sarcasm. I ponder for a moment why animals cast such a severe metaphor to each of my imaginations. I have fostered with love a variety of hairy nomads and despite moments where I was certain they were plotting my demise in gruesome traps of pure invention and cruelty, I catered to their their whimsical personalities with near fandom. Perhaps it`s a sign from the unflinching universe that I`m in need of their companionship irrelevant to the pitfalls of their wanton affections, schizophrenic dietary choices and dizzying hygiene habits. A pet, a pet! My diminutive kingdom for a pet!

For all you animal lovers out there…this one`s for you!

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