I do no harm to anyone…

I do no harm to anyone…
The sun comes and goes…
Each new day my paw prints are wiped from the surface of yesterday…
With a very pretty motion.

With the sun the gates swing open…
And then I am on my way into the blank blue canvas…
I call this wonderland.

So what if sometimes I confuse a goat for a cow…
Or a turnip for a potato (yuch!)…
Or powder puffs for Pomeranians…
Or blue for gray and brown for green.

Did you know that there is really only one story here…
Everything else is simply words with no context…
So, turn your back on the permanent rebuke that has been following you…
And then we shall be on our way.

So what is this story I am talking about? It is…

A story of kindness…
A story of hope…
A story of believing…
A story of love.

I love you,

Annie