Fido, oh fido, I love how you play- chasing after balls and frolicking in the hay. Your eyes are so sparkling, your tail wagging away. I'd pray that you'd stay with me, Stay, fido, stay! That way I'd never miss your tail wagging away.
I hope I can write in Heaven, penning words among the stars. I could review my works with the angels, and read my humble words to God. I want to write in Heaven, it'd make me happy, so... Whenever I get to Heaven, God, please have a pen and paper … Continue reading I Hope I Can Write in Heaven
Cottonballs can't compare, to the grey trousers which Fluffy wears. She walks about with graceful feet, never quite missing a beat. She loves to snuggle in her human's arms, or tucked in the hay, safe and warm. But the thing that she loves most, is the kitchen indoors, where the humans make beef … Continue reading On Fluff