For two days of the weekend flea market, he sat in a metal cage crate , in blowing wind and dust, with people poking at him and picking him up............but no one taking him home.
Just as the flea market was closing, my husband and I were making our way to the parking lot...........
I spotted him............
the second he was in my hands............he was cemented to my heart.
Wrapped up in my jacket and stuck into a worn coka-cola box........he was exhausted and slept all the way home.
I named him...........Taboo
When we arrived home............Zelda was very disapproving..........
but
Sophie and Taboo made friends instantly
Taboo played with his new toys...........
explored my work area and every corner of his new world,
wore Sophie and himself out..........
and took a nap
and now..........
a life of Taboo
has begun.