his hot bath was therapeutic and
analgesic
he used Epsomsalt and scented the water with lavender
long ago visiting a lavender farm
he recognised how calmed he was by the scent of the plant he nearly floated off
his daughter sent him timely vials
of lavender oil to mix into his bathwater
he didnt ask she
seemed to know
she was spooky
that way and when she knew she wouldnt be able to
continue treating him with the oil she wrote a beautiful note declaring her
undying love and enclosed with it a blue lace agate that First People believed
imparted calm to whomever possessed it
he smirked I need to be calm baby
Dad. You, if anyone, needs to be
calm
she kissed him warmly
she always seemed to know better
than he even as a child
she was born an old soul his wife said I know from our prenatal reading,
as you read, that her eyes aren’t supposed to be able to focus, she can’t
actually see, but I swear she sees you, when you enter a room her eyes come off
of me and she looks around, coordinated, towards your sounds; I swear it’s
the strangest thing.
Maybe the books were wrong
No. Written by pediatricians, I
believe they’re right. However, the vibe between you and she is just something else.
a few years back when he struggled
with his health she began mailing him a variety of herbs and vitamins to help
him combat what she said she saw when she closed her eyes as they spoke and she
imagined him
You undressing me with your eyes
agai . .
.
. Dad, would you please be serious?
Seriocomic is that close enoughits as close as I can
get I prefer seeing the humour in things
You see humour in your illness,
your admitted discomfort, which most people would call pain?
Love a lions share of my lifeas you know Ive been very healthy and fit Besides thisas you say is only pain An you know its mind over matter ifya donmind it donmatter
Dad. he was exasperating her
Would you please take me seriously?
he
caught her concern You Yes Ill
take you seriously
she laid out what she was sending
him and why but before she spoke she
made him get a pen and paper to write it down in his own words You’ll understand yourself better.
the regimen she prescribed
eventually brought him out of his malady
he has maintained it since respecting her determined vision
unfortunately
she couldnt make it work for herself
laying in the tub a tea candle burningthrowing just enough light
softunsure shadows his cats came in to see
the eldest indie eleven
had been through all of his baths dating back to when indie was a kitten
as he prepped for and recovered from orthopaedic shoulder surgeries it was old hat to indie he was a rare exception
his other four cats passed in and
out at indies shoulder amending their curiositybriefly paying their respect
their haughty manner tickled him
one
by one he greeted them Hiya october Heya leftie
Hows it goin shy and last but not
least his lughis huge orangemarmalade
caramelcoloured tabby bomber Whassup
big guy
he did say briefly they literally stretched up forepaws on the tub sniffed
an Im outa here
what tickled him or as he
surmised was that october the queen had just turned three the othersher babies were just over a
year they werent accustom to his required
fall - winter baths and perhaps being unfamiliar and young they remained closer to the feline bloodmemory live cats stuffed inside sacks and either drowned with witches or thrown into blazing
fires at the feet of witches burning at a stake
its possible
they bolt
they are also therapeutic and analgesic
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