It's a weird thing to miss someone (or someones). Sleeping children are almost certainly not missing me, but while I grade essays and read South African Literature, I miss them.
It's an uneven business the who misses who and when.
Meanwhile, I remembered Winton once proposing he name a pet "Eyeball." Perhaps Hallowe'en has brought this to mind. It is a great name, for any kind of pet.
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