I loved the hortas when I was a kid, wished I could meet one. But now that I'm all growed up, I think that peaceful coexistence is, and always will be, science fiction.
Sadly agreed. I heard scribbling in the ceiling today, more sad. I was thinking of leaving a sign, but I admonished the mgr (who I like, but hate this version of "his call" on) for trying to do what he thought was best for me against my stated wants.
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