ah! i see what it is – the boxes i broke down from when jeffrey
and i put books on the newly installed bookshelves in the library.
i left it in the middle of the rug in the hopes that i would remember
to take it down. they are still there today, my legacy. behind the
boxes you can see pickwick, the orange-moustacchio'ed cat.
moustacchio: hmm ... rhymes with pistacchio!
