Badger’s having one of her keep-to-herself days.
She’s stayed in her room, and I’ve stayed in mine.
It’s been quiet around here, and I didn’t have the energy to do much.
Some days are just heavy.
This was one of them.
Part of that heaviness comes from my she‑shed.
My sanctuary has been messed up by the littles being outside.
They lost my TV remote, took my grabber tool, the one I use to reach things, and threw it in the yard.
They broke my solar lights.
Things I care about, the things that made the shed mine, are ruined or scattered.
I’ve boxed up the rest of my lights so they’ll be safe, but I don’t think I’ll try to have anything out there anymore.
Even the she‑shed doesn’t feel like mine anymore.
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