Eagle Eyes wrote:Yeah, thought you wouldn't, I didn't either, I'm sure my dictionary is on the ritz.
Anyway, what i mean is "be a parent to it" (I'm not sure how to put it in one word).
You mean like bottle-feeding an animal? If so, yeah. One sheep, and one goat. It looked pretty funny to see a sheep running around the house with the dogs, with a diaper on.
You were lucky, i had to do it the old way and take him out every morning and then i still need to pick up the little brown balls he dropped everywhere. It was quite fun though.
Do you have any survivors?
Mine was taken by the cold each year.
And every year, this night grows fonder
of children and circumstance,
caught in this childhood dance,
as the world turns around,
keeping dreams off the ground.
Widows of frosted ice,
priziming in candle light,
Somehow we start to believe.
In the night, in the dream, as it cuts through the noise.
With a whisper of snow as it starts to deploy.
In the depths of a night that's about to begin,
with the feeling of snow as it melts on your skin.
And it covers the land, with a dream so intense.
That it returns us all to a child's innocence.
And then what you thought lost, and could never retrieve,
Was suddenly there to be FOUND, ON CHRISTMAS EVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
You were lucky, i had to do it the old way and take him out every morning and then i still need to pick up the little brown balls he dropped everywhere. It was quite fun though.
Do you have any survivors?
Mine was taken by the cold each year.
Yeah, it was fun... I might get a picture to show you a little bit later.
And yep, both are still alive and kickin'.
Chozon1 wrote:And every year, this night grows fonder
of children and circumstance,
caught in this childhood dance,
as the world turns around,
keeping dreams off the ground.
Widows of frosted ice,
priziming in candle light,
Somehow we start to believe.
In the night, in the dream, as it cuts through the noise.
With a whisper of snow as it starts to deploy.
In the depths of a night that's about to begin,
with the feeling of snow as it melts on your skin.
And it covers the land, with a dream so intense.
That it returns us all to a child's innocence.
And then what you thought lost, and could never retrieve,
Was suddenly there to be FOUND, ON CHRISTMAS EVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I am free, no matter what rules surround me. If I find them tolerable, I tolerate them; if I find them too obnoxious, I break them. I am free because I know that I alone am morally responsible for everything I do - Robert A Heinlein