Photo by DALL-E 2. Source: Wikimedia Commons
The rich want to fly to the moon,
to Mars and back with balloons.
Deep down, they know they've messed up,
On Earth, there's hardly any more grub -
so why are we supporting these spacefaring baboons?
A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶3 days ago in Petlife
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