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IGNORE THE FACE.
Gamzee motherfuckers
ahahaha
Baby Platypuses
Baby Platypuses.
Also called Puggles or Platypups
Russia’s national dish
I show my face on the internet!
Day 3 and 4 all in one
Day 2
And so it continues.
Gussie, the slightly bonkers dog.
Timah
I guess you guys know from the tag cloud that one of the biggest is ‘Timah’, one of my awesome friends who isn’t on chat often. I have thought of an ingenious and cunning solution! Every day she isn’t online/talking to me I’ll send her a picture with a funny comment. The picture is going to be something along the lines of a lolcat or another equally funny and pointless photo.
It begins today!
The Spirit of a Greyhound
Spirit of a grey hound.
I was standing on a hillside |
In a field of blowing wheat,
And the spirit of a greyhound
Was lying at my feet.
He looked at me with kind dark eyes,
Ancient wisdom shining through
In the essence of his being,
I saw such love there too.
His mind locked upon my heart
As I stood there on that day,
And he told me of his story
About a place so far away.
As I stood upon that hillside
In a field of blowing wheat,
In a twinkling of a second
His spirit left my feet.
His tale put my heart at ease;
All my fears did fade away
About what lay ahead of me
On another distant day.
“I live among God’s creatures now
In the heavens of your mind,
So do not grieve for me my friend,
As I am with my kind.
My collar is a rainbow’s hue;
My leash a shooting star.
My boundaries are the Milky Way
Where I sparkle from afar.
There are no pens or kennels here
For I am not confined.
But I’m free to roam God’s heavens
Among the greyhound kind.
I nap the day on a snowy cloud,
Gentle breezes rocking me,
And dream the dreams of earthlings,
And how it used to be.
The trees are full of liver treats,
And tennis balls abound,
And milk bones line the walkways
Just waiting to be found.
There is even a ring set up,
The grass all lush and green;
And everyone who gaits around
Becomes the best of the breed.
For we’re all winners in this place;
We have no faults ,you see.
And God passes out those ribbons
To each one, even me.
I drink from waters laced with gold,
My world a beauty to behold;
And wise old dogs form my pride
To amble at my very side.
At night I sleep in an angel’s arms,
Her wings protecting me,
And moonbeams dance about us
Just as stardust falls on thee.
So when your life on earth is spent
And you stand at Heaven’s gate,
Have no fear of loneliness-
For here, you know, I wait.”