one of the "renters" called last night...
crying...CRYING...CRYING...
to hubby about "how sorry she was"...
"she loved that house"...
"that boy knew we were leaving for the day...and he did this"...
"she knew nothing about what was going on"...
" (their) lawyer advised (them)to not go back into the house"...
"i have nothing...only the clothes on my back"...
"we will clean the house back up"...
"the cops are the ones who made the mess"...
ya-da, YA-DA, YA-DA!!
the narcotics team was happy to find out her number, her mom's number-who also called last night...and her lawyers number.
me thinks, she thinks we're stupid...
Court date is on Monday...eviction is in the works...
ya-da, YA-DA, YA-DA!!
bye-bye renters...
don't let the county door hit you in the butt on the way out of town!!!
just BE.
robin.
like blowing on a dandelion and watching the seeds float off into the air, i am sending you gentle hugs and whispers of peace across the breezes...
ReplyDeletebless you, bless this friendship...
ReplyDeletei love the vision you have placed in my mind...thank you so much for your thoughts of well being.
just BE.