Ode to Punky
I'll never forget the first time I saw a dead and mutilated animal and realized the same boys in the neighborhood I walked to school with had done it.
It was my tabby cat, Punky.
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Stirring the koi pond, with her goldilocks tied up in a bob. I rise up in the stirrups of the future, like a boy... -Andrei Tarkovsky