Looking out the window one morning I noticed some visitors. I am not sure what, or who, they are waiting for but I found it a little ominous. If they were waiting for me they were disappointed, I'm still alive so far and not quite ready for the dung heap. After several hours they left and I dared go outside again. I guess they found some other prospect a little more ready to be eaten.
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