Poem Idk what am doing with my life
Dot she is my dog, She is black, She is blind, She is sick and she is mine. She may not look like much but all it takes is one little look she may have ears that are falling apart and claws that are cracked, but if you look at her face you will see something so fragile and cute that you just want to hug her I don't have any pictures because you see I am supposed to be asleep right now for it is 12:45 PM.
Lol first chapter of the hand fiving snails journal. 😄
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Highfiving Snails
ContoRandom tales that I will make it up short stories with short story lines I will publish every time I finish a story/tale please enjoy the big it is still a work in progress!
