Hearing Things (Or Maybe Not)

Last couple of days a miasma of anxiety and hyper-vigilance (note: blood sugar surging). Haven’t had one of those days in a long time. Sounds from the house – creaking, groaning, like a tremor – falling greyhound statues, aftershocks – in the surging humidity / sounds from the out of doors – critters landing on the roof above me, critters leaping from assorted garden furniture / accoutrements of outdoor whimsy, a (The) Morkie enraged – and my brain tangling and amplifying all into a single c...