A Woman’s Fate
This suggests that exposure to her may have been difficult, that an animal became sluggish instantly in her vicinity and dragged its tail along the paving. I am terribly sorry because this was a creature destined for a habit of vigorous walking, who is restrained from too much activity. I do not want to make a joke of this. Every animal I know is extremely sad or a little sad.
On her fence sat an animal with its face turned away from her. Its penis was at an upturn, and she called authorities to inquire about that one. There is something in her inquiry which is a shriek.
In swollen volume, animals dawdle beneath her auto and they surround her auto. She notifies authorities. Come here. I want you to feel what this is like.
An animal on her roof—its silhouette revealing a narrow waist—spit—spat its acorn at her.
Certain animals have intentions to awe, to comfort, to guide, to be gossipy—to be observant, to be sly, to be thoughtful, and more. To be witty, to come to light, to be worth waiting for.