My Wrongs#8245-8249 & 117

is about a man who no longer uses his name because he's decided he's ceased to deserve one, and a dog called Rothko.

Immogen found me in the car park at Sainsbury's. A paper sack had cornered me by the bins. "I've got a job for you" she said as she drove us through the park. I was in the back because Rothko was on the passenger seat. "he likes to see out" said Immogen. I don't so that was OK. "I'll be away for a week" she said... "Don't answer the phone but do take Rothko for a walk - if you don't run him off he'll shred the sofa". She also left labels on parts of the house like "tap" and "cupboard" because last time I'd been sick in a drawer. That was four days ago. Rothko's sitting on the chair again. Occasionally he looks at the telly. Mostly he's looking at me looking at the telly. Its 2pm. He doesn't want me here. And I haven't taken him out once...

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