i know my depression and loneliness is not me, i have 3 friends who are cockroaches that live in my tea caddy, Larry, Yosemite, and Pugleese they don’t say much never run me down not much of conversationalist but sometimes we stay in and share a biscuit and chat, last year i said happy new year to them no one else was around, we saw the new year in together and i tried to put a twiggy from the bread packet on Yosemite’s head but he didn’t like that and ran away.
