Saturday, June 4, 2022

Puppies milled

 puppies, milled 

We live here in a puppy mill 
It is winter now, and we are 
So chilled 
When summer comes the 
Heat is very strong 
Our fur gets matted, 
It gets too long 
We cannot breathe 
We cannot see 
we can only feel 
our misery 
please rescue us 
please get us out 
we are not human 
so we cannot shout 

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I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings