Sparky showed up again at the house last night in his customary alternate form as a dragonfly. He seemed unnerved, however, by the character of the corner in which he has preferred to hover--this being the corner he generally preferred to sleep in--for, the corner has been changed somewhat and is not quite so "corner-like" as it used to be. Therefore, he flitted fretfully about for a time, and then decided to follow me around the house instead. Wherever I went, there he was also. I was alarmed, however, when I noticed his presence in the shower with me.
"Sparky! For God's sake, if you get into this spray, you're going to kill yourself!"
"Sparky! For God's sake, if you get into this spray, you're going to kill yourself!"
"Oh, that's okay," Sparky answered. "I'm already dead."
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