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Hace 6 horas · Grief Is Not Like the Squirrel in My Garden. June 6, 2024 by Rosemerry. that’s been eating all my pansies, eating them to the roots so that nothing of beauty remains. We were able to lure the squirrel with sunflower seeds and peanut butter and trap it in a cage and take it far away. Grief is more like the mice that eat the lure, then slip ...
Hace 6 horas · It hasn’t been enough. Tim thinks back to the girl whose dead body he cradled a day and a half ago, to Dick saying she could’ve been a Robin. He thinks of a young Jason Todd, backtalking to Batman, stealing the tires off his Batmobile. To Bernard Dowd, turning to a pain cult as a way to cope with his sexuality.
