Raining here. Love it when it does. The world becomes more quiet and subdued it seems, must be the cool and calming effect of the breeze and the nostalgia that comes with the downpour. Got time to spare today, in fact, I can even sit down and really write down my thoughts at this very moment. I decided to adopt a new language! Poems, it will not be from now on but video posts, boring daily thoughts and anything I can get my mouse to nibble and share with the world. Sorry, love, Papa just ran out of poems to write.
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Mama said you are starting to mumble some baby-words already! See you next month, love! Miss ya! Papa is a sad dawg thinking of you! :-(
