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.

Friday, January 9, 2009

Poor Poor Maggie

Maggie is pregnant again-I know but she just won't take her pills on a daily basis-I make a strong swearing statement that after this bunch, everyone around here is getting fixed. Well, Eddy and I don't count as we were fixed years ago. Eddy was snipped and then low and behold a couple of years later, I had to be emergency fixed. Hardly seems fair to the man!
Well, back to the dogs. I can't take more than three at a time so all of these fair puppies will have to be sent out into the big cruel world. The three that I have drive me crazy barking at the woolies that hide in the darkness just outside the rim of light cast by the plantation spotlights around here. I'll keep all my readers updated on this continuing saga of pregnancy around here.
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