Wherever Rose was given the platform, she railed gainst Azure:
“So many Americans have trouble putting food on their tables & she uses tax $ to go on fancy trips. ¡Unbelievable!”
But when she was ‘lone–which was more oft than she liked–she’d pace in front o’ her skyline-filled window & steam, ¿How could she just leave me here while she husses round with that ditz from Arizona?
But then she read the next morn’s paper & broke into sobs into her wing.
The headline: “Senator Azure Shot in the Head by Militant Group.”