Lilith hunts for votes

 

Lilith and I went vote hunting this morning at the cemetery. I looked closely at the flowers and food left by graves. She sniffed and sniffed, finally finding a bone. On our way back, we ran into Anubis, the three-legged dog, and his person, heavily tatted, bearded and kind. "We were looking for 11,000 votes, but we didn't find them," I said. "You mean 11,780," he responded. "Yes, one more than we need," said I.