Snow is like rain in slow motion, swirling around the sky in soft white flakes til it gently kisses the ground. And today I'm going to go outside and get smacked in the face by millions of little kisses.
February 07, 2021
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Sunday, February 7, 2021
Saturday, February 6, 2021
February 06, 2021
If you watch dogs play, they run and they fight, but they don't fight to hurt each other. They just play. And that's been me my entire life.
Friday, February 5, 2021
February 05, 2021
Rooster even sings in the morning on which it ends up in the pot.
Thursday, February 4, 2021
February 04, 2021
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Wednesday, February 3, 2021
February 03, 2021
It snowed last year too: I made a snowman and my brother knocked it down and I knocked my brother down and then we had tea.
Tuesday, February 2, 2021
February 02, 2021
The dog is the god of frolic.
Monday, February 1, 2021
February 01, 2021
Let the storm rage on, the cold never bothered me anyway.
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