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My Beloved Esther


“When they are young they step on your toes,

When they are grown they step on your heart.”

You crossed my mind this evening, my Beloved Esther as I was watching my very own. I was caught up in the moment thinking fondly of you. Then just like a flash, World War III broke out in my living room. Why animals eat their young became perfectly clear.

I miss your wisdom and your innocence.