My Dad died about a year ago. His remains were cremated and a plan was devised to scatter his ashes at sea. Since I live just yards from salt water and am the least squeamish, it was decided his ashes would come reside at my home, right next to where I keep the mementos of my 7th Son who died in utero 3 years ago. 7th son was buried in a cemetery near where he died. We haven't scattered Dad's ashes yet. Life has been crazy. So Dad hangs out with my memories of 7th son....
In my bedroom Closet.
Which Crazed Dad just remembered last week....
For some reason he doesn't think Dad needs the light left on for him. He also has decided that if he's in the closet he needs to move quickly and quietly so as to not disturb Dad.
Dad may need to find a new resting place...
Or maybe Crazed just needs to think he did...
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