It r Romeow’s Birfday.
*teh donkee is all alone and tinks
she cannutt bee herd*
Is quiet, and
Her is thinkeeng abowt her Romeow.
Shhhh…u kin heer hurr fots if u lissen
wiff ur hart:
“Oh, Romeow
u is a star
u shine so brite, so brite
u is a lite.
And insite.
U sends mee wurds
u fink r nuffin speshull
an i sits an stares at dem
an [...]
Happy Birthday, Romeow
Carol does it again…
The last few days I have been pouting.
Sulking.
Seething, too.
I have been a very naughty donkey.
Seems like every little thing has been @!$$ing me off. Just stupid little crap. So needless to say I have been in need of a spiritual buttkick.
And then I got the most wonderful advice from Carol. It came titled, [...]
