From Prettybird to Jailbird

August 11, 2017 at 10:29 am (Sweet sticky things, That's not funny...)

Oh morning, why hast thou forsaken me?

Behind the Fence

I haven’t been around much. Well, haven’t been here. Work has kept me busy, and I have been trying to keep it together. Cat-sitting, yard work, I been truckin’. The weather has been hot and sticky, and the air is worse than Beijing’s. I’ve been having trouble breathing, and even walking to the MAX takes it out of me. God please make it rain.

And then there’s Rain. She’s in jail, and I don’t know when I’ll see her again.

She had a warrant, after missing a court date. The judge doesn’t accept “God has a plan, I don’t” or “I’ll get there when I get there.” Her first judge was near retirement, and found her amusing. The next judge, a younger female, took no crap and slammed the hammer down. Rain was on the run for a couple months before they caught up to her.

After a week, Sunshine and I were talking, and he said, “You know Rain’s gone missing. Bubba (her new BF) has been visiting hospitals and stuff, looking for her.” So I texted Bubba. He called me, and we put together a small plan. I have never had this kind of relationship. I must admit, her choice of men makes me proud to be included.

So I am going to try to visit. I’ve never done that, visited someone in jail. Writing Salty was the closest; hell, he may get out before she does.

So I will call later, see what I can find out, and maybe go say hi.

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