At Home with BB

BB leaves a sternly written letter for the shithole kitchen milk thief.

Sometimes BB finds it challenging to be the only woman bird in a nest

full of twenty-something year old boy birds.

BB finds it to be a rainy Sunday.

She will be spending her day in Room #7.

BB misses home.

BB is here. Far, far away from her friends.

She misses Mexican food, owning a vehicle, and central heat.

But where is your home BB? Texas? Arizona? New Zealand?

BB contemplates and realizes that her home is within her heart.

(She also realizes how desperately her shower needs cleaning.)

BB kills a tall boy of Bavaria in celebration!

The End.