It was a bootiful cleaw,cool autumn day..tomowwow is halloween, and thewe is a pawty at my wun..tonight I sit in fwont of the fiwe thinking about stuff...
I had the best time at the birfday bash in Salem, but evew since i got home, I've been vewy sad, and wowwied..
My sweet Jackson had to go fow awful tests again, and I'm cwossing my fingews that no one huwts him and that they can fix him up,...
and then thewe's Janie, Bussie's fostew sissy, who finally had leawned to twust hoomans and enjoy life a little aftew being held as a sex-slave by evil puppymill monstews..and now she's tewwibly sick.it's all because of the awful things that happened befowe wescue
Hewe I am , all comfy, sowwounded by toys and love,and fwiends, and with a full tummy, while lots of doggies and catses and hammies awe being mistweated by tewwible hoomans
Don't you sometimes wondew at how unfaiw the wowld is??
I wish I could do something
I feel so helplesssometimes I almost feel like giving up