waking up as I nod off, from a crazy day spent with Drs and needles and foaming crystals and huge machines and long car rides.
As I wake up, I am covered in my fleece blankie and precious kitty is on my feet. Old girl newfie is at my side. The firnace is humming to keep me warm andmy body is begging for my wonderful magical bed.
the furnace has stopped. Its cycle is over. My eyelids are so heavy. Old girl newfie looks up as if she knows that means it s time to do something. It is time to move....
say good nite Gracie...
Good Nite Gracie...
thank gooodness for another day......
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Pole bachit, a lis chuye.
The field sees, the forest hears
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