O'z Ark
Reach For the Sky and Do it NOW
Why You Have Come Here
If you have arrived here seeking sanctity or blessing, then you will have to provide your own cloak and dagger. I only confess to the daily struggle to treat the world with the respect it has earned in my estimation. We all look to the sky and wonder. I feel the whisper of the ages calling and know not what flutter or ripple calls true. My approach is to touch your life in only the manner in which you prefer. As we all must suffer at some time, then I feel we all deserve, also, the right to laugh. My smile is my weapon, and at times my words also I use to defend.
You have to know that Maggie is VERY pregnant. She looks dead here but that's how I felt too in July when I was pregnant with Sach. I would just slump to the concrete and Eddy would circle the wagons with a patient, "you lay there and I'll guard you from any wild natives.
In this picture, it's easier to tell that her belly is filled and dragging the ground as she walks. She kindly requested that I not take pics of her in this unsightly condition, but she should have known when I was busy taking shots of the last batch that I will do anything for a comment.
Okay, so I've heard that we resemble our dogs. How true. There is me, smaller and with dark roots and a blond muzzle. And there's Eddy, bigger and blonder, looking at something else of interest. I would get closer, friendlier shots, but these two just lick the living daylights out of you, even toting a camera and getting shots of engorged mammary glands. So world get ready for my puppy shots and pleas for good homes for these coming, furry bundles of joy.
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