Birds Of A Feather (continued)
Flo stared into his eyes. They were welling up, maybe he was as shocked as she was. A tear splashed onto her cheek. She didn't know the hawk was actually clawing at Felix's back.
Baxter Big Ears
Baxter is my dog. He is an almost 2yr old small terrier cross rescue. We refer to him by many names: Baxter, Boo Radley, Boo... Shit Head. He is a thug. We fondly refer to him as 'the terrorist'.
Cat-a-bye
I miss your ears,
Your pokey nose;
Even hair balls, I suppose.
My Little Zero
I want to tell you the story of a fox, a fox that has been my friend since I found him as an infant. I call him Zero. He earned his name because of the significant '0' marks above his eyes.