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Nɨǥħŧ Vɨƀɇs: assistant
𝐑𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐨/𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫
𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭/𝐅𝐮𝐫-𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 #𝟏
𝑺𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒕-𝑫𝒐𝒈
“𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟,
𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬,
𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐞,
..𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞.”
—𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝑫𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔
…🐇😼🐾
…𝓜𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝓥𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒔 𝓦/🐇 & 🐾
…𝓜𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒕 𝓜𝒊𝒅𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕
𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝓜𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.
…𝓜𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝓥𝒊𝒃𝒆𝒔 𝓦/🐇 & 🐾
——————☀️
“𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞:
𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒈.
𝑬𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒆.
𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒐𝒙.
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒓𝒂𝒃𝒃𝒊𝒕…”
~𝐆𝐞𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧
#CallOfDuty
So again, it is 04:30 am. Time to get up and dress but Basco didn't seem ready to leave his comfy couch from the mezzanine yet.
Photo Story Prompt.
Source: http://themetapicture.com/these-pictures-are-what-dreams-are-made-of/
I Fear the Day I know I’m getting older, it’s a fact of life. Maybe one day they will replace me with something new, but I’m not sure of how they will be. Perhaps one day they will replace me with something younger, more agile, more lively. Something that will be able to do my job better than me, but not for nearly as long. I have to keep him safe. He is so small, too small. I know he will get bigger, as all things do, but I fear that I will not be around for those days. On bad days, I can’t keep up with him. I was fast, once, but now that my joints ache and fail, I know if he runs too far, I won’t be able to protect him. On cold winter days, I know most other things are sleeping. Maybe that’s when he’s safest, when I, along with most other things, are too cold and tired to do anything. But, this is when he is a danger to himself. He is uncoordinated, and I fear that he will slip and fall into the frozen-over pond, crack the ice, and drown. How will I help him then? I am too big and heavy to follow him out there, and the cold hurts me so. Yet, whenever he toddles to the door, hat, mittens, scarf and all, I still rise and follow him out there into the snow. Maybe I don’t give his mother enough credit. She is still strong and I can’t possibly keep up with her now. Maybe she won’t replace me with something new, but simply herself. Maybe she will do a better job than I ever could. I know she will outlast me. I hope she will keep him safe after I am gone. I’m so tired, I should go to sleep, but I can’t bring myself to take my eyes off him. He is my responsibility, and I fear the day I can no longer open my eyes and watch over him. I know that day will come soon, so I must do my best while I still can. I know I will be gone soon, yet, he keeps me going. I wish him the best of luck when I’m gone, and to stay away from the water that causes me such grief.
Game with Maya 🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈
Maya ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤ ❤
Maya ❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤💛❤ Bistrica, Bulgaria ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤
Maya 👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈Sofia, Bulgaria 👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈👀🌈
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Maya and Cheri 👀❤🌈🐈👀❤🌈🐈👀❤🌈🐈
🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈🐈👀😎👀😎👀😎👀😎👀😎👀😎👀😎👀😎👀😎
Maya ❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈🥰❤🥰❤🥰❤🥰❤🥰❤🥰❤🥰❤🥰❤🥰❤
Sofia,Bulgaria ❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈❤🌈❤
Maya ❤😍🥰🌈❤😍🥰🌈❤😍🥰🌈❤🥰🌈🥰
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