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"What would happen if one woman told the truth about her life? The world would split open " M.R.
she's precocious / and she knows just what it takes / to make the pros blush
The Mr. & Mrs.
what i thought love was is so much less than what it is
Our Pack: Dakota Wolf, Lola Moon, Ian Oliver and our baby, Ever Elizabeth
Someone may have stolen your dream when it was young and fresh and you were innocent. Anger is natural. Grief is appropriate. Healing is mandatory. Restoration is possible. -Jane Rubietta
you can stand under my umbrella
the light is on for you
My dear child, who can tell? One can only tell that, by remembering something which happened where we lived before; and as we remember nothing, we know nothing about it; and no book, and no man, can ever tell us certainly.
Some couples don’t ask much of one another after they’ve worked out the fundamentals of jobs and children. Some live separate intellectual and cultural lives, and survive, but the most intense, most fulfilling marriages need, I think, to struggle toward some kind of ideological convergence. Norman Rush
Pray For Kate McRae
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I Believe In Nationwide Health Care
E Pluribus Unum ( Out of Many, One )
"I pay no attention whatever to anybody's praise or blame. I simply follow my own feelings." - Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart
I love your cats, but you alread know that.
Love the nocturnal aminals.
my goodbess yr black and tortoise look just like paris and the evil orlando except paris is smaller and the evil orlando is rounder :)
the evil orlando!
are they six toed
Pretty kitties! My two felines are killing mice all night now that the cold has set in. Once the sun goes down, I almost never see them. Just love finding carcasses all over the cellar in the morning ;(
Gorgeous pussycats - cats sure love the night!
Maggie, great poem below...and kudos on your Magma poems too.
I wish mine had a back yard to roam in!
no they aren't six toed. my SIL cat is six toed. does that count.
and so far our cats have hunted
2 mice (one we rescued, the other...we definitely did not)
3 lizards (two rescued)
and one large raccoon in our garage, who ran away from me and Mr. Curry after i screamed because it looked like it was going to leap at my face.
i call Hagrid a 'big ole fatty raccooooon' every time i see him. can you see why!?
I so badly want a kitten!
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