It's official

'Next door but one cutie', and, obviously, his family, have definitely gone. I've received an e-mail from my landlord regarding some 'issues' with their departure, and the arrival of new tenants. I'm more than used to the 'ghosts' coming and going, but for a beautiful boy I've been more than a little taken with for more than a year and a half to disappear is a bitter pill indeed. Not that I had any expectation that he would ever be 'my boy', but it's still so disappointing that I'll never see him again. Yeah, transience is the boylover's lot, as I've said before, but that doesn't mean I have to like it.

Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B