#05766

Ripton

River fairy

This am

here is one of the roosters...Son of Mom....

ENCEPHALON

down by the river in 2016 and up by the pond with Cali in autumn 2018.

Ripton VT 05766

After living at 475 Robbin’s Crossroad for almost a year we are living out of a tent 🏕 on a dear friend’s property. But this blessing is not built to last. We are going to have to find somewhere to live. I Thot we had found our “Foreverhome” back there like two dogs 🐕 🐕. But life with Ashleigh was a nightmare. She lied she was cruel. She took advantage. She teased. She made threats. She was irresponsible. She was reckless. I still have night mares about the way she treated me. About the way she treated every one. So high on herself and her own self loathing exploratory dissection. When Priscilla moved in and we where still getting to know Ashleigh and trying to develop a real connection with her Ashleigh gave the power of authority to Her. Well Priscilla’s first act as high commander of Ashleigh’s life was to demand our Bedroom for her self And Ashleigh granted it. Then the rest of their time was spent ousting us. Unrooting us once more from the place we hoped was safe. Making it less and less comfortable for us to live with them. While I try to transition in peace while I try to heal while Luke tries to heal. We cling together while the whole community tries to pull us apart and rob us of the love and friendship we share that saves us again and again so relieved to be us together. Those two girls are just jealous they don’t have a love 💗 like this.