It was really a moment to be treasured, yesterday.
Whilst breakfasting in the garden at dawn’s early light, I was startled by my cell phone blaring out the first 4 notes of the coda of - NY, NY. It had been so long since that tune jingled – it could very well have been just a node hick-up in West Bayonne – again.
Answering on the 4th go round of the city that never sleeps, I heard a voice from my past, nervously say .. Mistress? Do you remember a inferior male named Paladin?
Odd … how you can hear a person – not breathing. I pondered that while he waited. Waiting for the answer to a question- that he already knew the answer to. Could he forget my hate of the rhetorical? Could he hear my right eyebrow raise up with my reply?
Do you think I’d ever forget those I Trained and named? Take a breath paladin, before you turn blue.
His gust of breath was like was a happy sigh - and his wordless joy brought a rush of memories of a green and eager servant -in a long ago time.
They say that in the moments before death, you whole life runs like a movie in your mind. It was the same when an unexpected voice breaks the revelry of the morning. Each step of his Training flashed on my brain’s big screen – black and white and silent, except for the sounds of soft sobbing.
Never Mistress, you would never forget even the most insignificant creatures you bestow a name on.
His words, so filled with longing is why yesterday became another gem of a day, in a life filled with days worth treasuring.
The sun was barely over the yardarm when the Mistress looked down.
There at her feet, wooden hairbrush presented in up turned hands, was a the most tasty gift - ever set before The Queen.
I always knew there would be a good reason, never to change my cell #!
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