My Mother-In-Law's Lawn Furniture On and off, her legacy, she wanted a cast iron deer and the mansion to go with it, but she left me a daughter that drives over things cheerfully, without seeing them. Lights on, or off, she already knows every word I know or can forage from hundreds of pages gleaning one more obscure, "bathetic". I cannot expose in my personal dictionary scholarly pretensions, but she knocks this over once again flip handed, easily while shooing simulated demons, like pet deer run after. -- then I feel this this bathetic sense of being frozen a klutzy kitsch awkward caught in our rough yard, white snow, ice a venison bred in a cast iron bath -- my idea to drag the tub home to park. I'm wet hair wide eyes caught unawares lights on, or off. ][<en Follett