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Change of Tune
As a child, no foul word would I utter. My language steered clear of the gutter. Then I gave birth, And heaven on earth! The words I now...

Ruth Lee
Nov 2, 2015


Wink…
Our eight year old son loves Wink, our adopted one eyed white cat. We adopted him at 6 months old. Jimmy has always adored Wink. It is beautiful the way Wink has grown to accept Jimmy’s wild passion and loud voice and his million hugs. Jimmy has become more gentle and patient with Wink as his teacher and leader. Wink even goes to him now and purrs because he trusts Jimmy’s true love. ‘Look! Wink’s doing yoga!’ Jimmy loves to watch his cat stretch in unusual ways. He loves whe

Paula Timpson
Oct 20, 2015


Get Me My Broom!!!
Everywhere I seem to turn I just want to crash and burn! The pile of clothes, the oodles of mess No wonder I live in a world of stress! I love my kids, but holy stromboli My patience is up, let me eat a cannoli! It’s off to the closet to fetch my broom And whisk away from this dusky gloom! The_Witch_on_Her_Broom_Stick_by_Ida_Rentoul_Outhwaite,_1921 By: Darlene “Screamin” Pistocchi

Darlene Pistocchi
Oct 5, 2015
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