"Not now, not now..." she chanted mentally with her eyes staring mid way at the night sky. She knew she needed to wait for the desert recycle team to get her tears in exchange for the next meal, or she'd be left with nothing to gnaw on tonight.
Still yours truly,
Balikis.
Thanks for reading.
Peace be unto those who crave it and more to those who chase it away.
This is also very very sad.
!HUG