Bonzo, our nonchalant goose cat
Joey, the biggest scaredy cat ever
The loves of my life- Saab and Bonzo in my favourite family moment
Saturday, 27 October 2007
My prodigal sons
You never came back. And now I hate coming home. Everything went wrong after you went away. I'm thinking about you guys all the time. Remember how you ripped apart the plants? Moronboys! Much love.
Bonzo, our nonchalant goose cat
Joey, the biggest scaredy cat ever
The loves of my life- Saab and Bonzo in my favourite family moment
Bonzo, our nonchalant goose cat
Joey, the biggest scaredy cat ever
The loves of my life- Saab and Bonzo in my favourite family moment
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your poems really are gorgeous, they almost have a an addictive quality and your sense of form is in great shape too! personally it is very hard to come across contemporary indian poetry which isnt hugely contrived or pretentious. keep up the stuning work.
Oooof. Bonzo is SUCH a hottie. And look at Jo-Goose. That pic says it all.
I know what you mean about dreading going home. *Huge bearhug*
i am gutted..truly am...
take your time, but heal well, lass.
Very very sorry to hear, beauteous. That was a beautiful eulogy.
The Hawk: Thank you. I'm glad you enjoy my work. With any luck and perhaps plenty of hard work, I can continue to write. So keep coming back!
Longblackveil: I am still in the process of reading your entry about the boys. I have to keep stopping. Much loves to you.
Jellicles: Thank you for the constant support you have given me, irrespective of the fact that you don't know me. You've been something of a rock. :)
Bikerdude: Thanks, da. Kissy to you.
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