Friday

an ode slash farewell

first off, i have been meaning to post these sweet photos of mr. gino, but just never got around to it. so let sweet photo posting commence:






Pretty sure it's not normal for catdogs to refuse to drink anything but fresh tap water.
And that was the ode part.

i guess i feel pretty crappy to admit that i took sweet gino back.
yes, our foster adventure has come to a close. but don't fret! it was for purely loving reasons only. i really don't have the time to give him the face-mushing, fresh water attention he needs. i'm not all about animal neglect, so sue me.

here are some tender farewell photos to lift your achey spirit.








what a sweet little lover. {pray for his adoption.}

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love after love

The time will come when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
at your own door, in your own mirror,
and each will smile at the other's welcome,
and say
sit here. Eat.
You will love again the stranger
who was your self.
Give wine. Give bread.
Give back your heart
to itself, to the stranger who has loved you all your life...

Take down the love
letters from the bookshelf,
the photographs,
the desperate notes, peel your own image from the mirror.
Sit.
Feast on your life.

~Derek Walcott

bring it on back

and i am telling you..

i'm karlee. i have a husband and a daughter. (well ok, she's a puppy.) this is the world through my eyes.

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