I spend most of my days waiting.
Waiting by the living room window.
Waiting while watching the time pass.
Waiting with my brother Angus on the mantle, protected by his devil ball honor guard. And Angus’ predecessor Aberdeen next to him.
Waiting too is Angus’ loyal steed, Pinko.
Waiting for patrols to carry Angus on adventures that will never come.
They tell me to stop waiting and move on. But not yet. I’m still waiting.