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I got mad tho—some jerks treat ‘em like trash. Ain’t fair! They’re humans, not old fish guts. Once saw a guy yell at one, and I wanted to bonk him with my violin bow. Grrr! But then, this other time, one smiled at me—big, toothy grin. Made me happy, like, “The world forgetting, by the world forgot.” She didn’t care who saw her, just kept smilin’. Surprised me, ‘cause I thought they’d all be grumpy.

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Man, I'm real buzzed thinkin' of how my work fills me up, each muscle ache telling a story of long walks along the creek, winding through neighborhoods like Thornbury – oh, that’s another fun one with its offbeat alleys and bizarre legends! My dearest secret? A tiny cafe on Ridge Alley where the owner always winks like he knows some dark secrets. It’s a secret gem that none in Albion-Park talk about much.

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