Once

Near nothing There is always that one person That person that thinks you do to much Eat to much Still fat I eat once a day I tell her Thwn I’m told What I eat is wrong I don’t munch I Work! I sit watch ten hours in 24×7= 168 Sleep four hours a nightContinue reading “Once”

Honesty and my mom

A person’s honor use to be attached to our name like Peter Pan’s shadow. Our word was honor bound like a invisible contract. With false words Marian Heike’s honor was erased. My older half sister told in writting which according to Fran Phillips from Liverpool England was a legal binding document placed in the handsContinue reading “Honesty and my mom”

Chapter 3 and a half,A dog year by Jon Katz

True dog stories

End of Chapter 23,Katie up and down the hall by Glenn Plaskin

End of Chapter 11,Thunder dog by Michael Hingson and Susy Flory