For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
Chipmunk Winter Little chipmunks have gone to bed, Nice soft grass is under their head. Safe and warm in their little home, They dream of spring, when they can roam. For now they’re happy as can be, Content and warm with food from me.… Continue Reading “Chipmunk Winter…A Poem.”
Hi everyone! I’m back again with another post. Sometimes it’s hard to get my human’s attention that I want to write something and when to write it. He just keeps going to my food dish and offering me more food. Sigh. Just amazing. I’m… Continue Reading “My Human Is Hard To Believe Sometimes.”