I hope I don’t grow any longer…

I hope I don’t grow any longer…
I feel like I’ve stretched as far as I can stretch…
I wouldn’t be able to escape the wolves, bears and foxes…
I could get away with my front end, but not with my back.

Whew! Got rid of that thought…

I’m just a naïve dreamer…
Decent, honest, well meaning…
The days of my instincts are never over…
Come on! I’ll show you the place where all the chicken bones grow!

I live and laugh with colors…
Amplifying my electricity with the wagging of my tail…
Unfolding my treasured life for everyone to see…
By letting my flowers bloom throughout the year.

In my world the wind is calmer…
The soft meadows softer…
If I don’t see what I want to see…
I whisper a new vista into view.

I have found that life has little to do with what I worried about last night…
There is no such thing as a 3 headed badger…
I am a fortunate favorite of something higher than my butler…
Someone who always loves me, like I love you.

No matter what!

I love you,

Annie