"Linda's Evelyn Dreams"
In an ex-lover's back yard, a hydrangea now blooms enthusiastically above what's left of Evelyn. But that morning, Linda had woken up and found the poor dear dead in the hall, with no clue what happened or what to do next with what was left of her. A burial seemed in order, but living in an apartment means no dirt in which to dig. Word got out and Ellen called, offering her yard. What are ex-lovers for? Linda bought Ellen a nice perennial. She like to think of Evelyn's paws in the petals.