what now

Sheila dyed her hair burgundy and we asked “what now?” She got rid of her chickens, her horse, her donkey and her cow. Replacing them with a peacock, dog, cat, pelican and lion. Her husband ran off, we all saw his feet fly’n. That’s okay Sheila told us. I do not need a man. I can do it all, with pizzazz and spit, I can farm this land. The lion was the best security guard she ever had. Her impromptu zoo was happy, and for this I was glad.