Life would be much more interesting if I knew what certain things were thinking, like for example, dogs. I wish Penny could tell me why she squeals like a pig so much. And why Milk Bones are so good. And why in the world she won't play with tennis balls like all the other dogs.
I wish old homes could talk and tell me about all the families that grew up inside their walls.
I wish baseball fields and football fields could tell me about the best games they've seen and the best plays they've witnessed.
I wish my vintage cowboy boots could tell me whose feet made their home there before mine.
I wish roly-polys could tell me where they came from and how long it actually does take them to cross the street.
I wish birds and dolphins and lions in the zoo could tell me where they've been.
There's probably a reason why they don't. I just haven't figured it out yet.
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
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