kind of like puppies poetry sad eyed and anxious to explore, yet trapped in a box atop the day’s news and remnants of urine, this is the life. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
Thanks! I’m excited to be back; I miss this place, and I’m excited that it is the winter break so that I have more time.
Good to see you back Julio!
(And I do love me some of that mellowing urine smell)
Thanks! I’m excited to be back; I miss this place, and I’m excited that it is the winter break so that I have more time.