My Puppers’ Third Birthday…. And I Can’t Believe It
I wasn’t going to give up on her. We weren’t going to give up on her. I didn’t care how much money it was going to take to heal her. I didn’t know what would happen even if we paid for the best care. As I stare at her now at three years old, I think back to when I thought I could lose her. How amazing and how powerful one’s love for a dog could be.
Like cracks in the sand from water carving through
My skin unwilling to shrink itself back
I hate them, I thought
“Love Marks” 2020
“My Diary from the Edge of the World”