The house is so quiet without Bun. I never considered her the loud one. Maybe it's because she was always up to something. It was a different kind of quiet.
I plugged in a dusty old bluetooth speaker and I've been playing music. I'm sure there's some ambient background animal sounds I could run continuously, but we're not there yet. Music is fine.
There's a hook on the wall. I should hang a picture on it. What's the last thing I want to see before I fall asleep? An octopus wearing a top hat? An owl perched on a typewriter? A raccoon raiding a dumpster? A deep-sea diver in an old brass diving suit leaking glowing fluid from his helmet?
I've got some odd pictures.
I'll leave it for now.
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