I just thought of my brother again. He resides in my closet up north with our mother. Or half our mother. My so’s mother is riding around in his brother’s truck. My so’s best friend had his uncle in the car trunk for years. Sigh.
Part of my mom is in a little Tupperware-like container on the bookshelf next to the container I use to live-capture spiders and centipedes. Hope I don't accidentally confuse the containers!