Until one has loved an animal, a part of one's soul remains unawakened.
- Anatole France...
NOTE: There will be the occasional post of other critters...
white birds I have always thought that stars turn into white birds in the morning light
& sleep with their heads under their wings
until the dusk begins to walk through the streets.
- storypeople
Saturday 12 July 2014
just passing through...
this dog decided that my backyard was a good place to take a wander...
It was still raining...as it has been for several days...
Maybe... like me... he just had to get out for a while...
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