Because living is hard enough and dying is not really an option, not just yet i prefer to write about puppies.

Well think about it women are drown to everything that is in their beginnings years in all forms, i choose puppies.


wet tongues,silly

puppies. who have yet not

learned to sit.


muddie paw prints

in clean woodboard

floor.silly dog.


a bad day soon is

forgotten when puppie runs

in and licks you up...


Everybody knows that the greatest pleasure one takes from being around animals is their capacity to love you inconditionally,that is what is so great about animals no iden agenda.

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