Intellectually – it’s easy to acknowledge that there are so many different types of people in this world, and that those different types are necessary to make it all work – all go around – all turn, so to speak. It takes the hard asses, and the soft gentle types to make the different things … More Just Sad.
I hate people. I really fucken hate them. If there is money to be made, it will be made. Even if it means children, women, poverty stricken families are bled that little bit extra. It will happen. Even if it means wiping out entire habitats and destroying animals. Force feeding animals. Not feeding them. … … More I Hate.
Tumbling down, fear wrapped in shrapnel, thick with a feeling of permanence. Sequined clowns point and mock in nightmares older than the circus, or any freak to take the stage. Lights sway, lingering just long enough on the twisted faces of sticky fingered children. Dolls, eating popcorn, mechanic jaws, and jerky hunger. Out of time. … More Circus Bait
My boy. I love this cat. He saved my life after I saved his… I took him in because my blue eyed brother begged me to – not because I even liked warm blooded things. I had a Boa Constrictor who I was rather attached to, who thanks to Marley having staring contests with it … More Marley
Originally posted on Mocking Bird Down:
On the 26th of November, my cat Marley was attacked by my dogs. The scene still plays in my mind. The blood. The sight of Marley, and the blood on my dogs faces. And so it began… the roller coaster of emotions that has left me so heart broken,…
I love my little family. I rescued my male, Jack from a puppy mill, which was consequently closed down. But he has grown from the very thin and full of mange pup into a gentle giant with a heart of gold. And then there is Lyra, who although she is beautiful – is more like … More My Pitt Bull’s, and my Marley.
I wish that mornings lasted as long as we wanted to stay in bed. I wish the sky lowered at night so that we could touch it. I wish that my dogs could speak. Not my cat though. He would demand food at 4am. I wish that everyone was the same height. Armpits aren’t cool … More I Wish..
My mother has always maintained that people and their pets are alike. I had a 4 ft 3 inch red tail boa constrictor on the grounds that it didn’t shed, it pooped and ate in the same place… and it didn’t malt or need to be walked…it suited my OCD. I wasn’t an animal lover … More Pitt Bulls… Felines and Large Face Eating Snakes