@ossobuco,
Osso, this is delicious poetry:
"I didn't cry until they left to get back to the RV park.
The cousins visiting who love me and I are hilarious - we disagree on a lot, far as I know.
We need each other.
Anyway, as they left my house and before they drove off I took them over to the access to Unser Boulevard - we first saw a roadrunner, and then a burgeoning covey of quail. Joy for cousins, however we disagree."