Jag är en statsanställd människa, dotter, syster, moster, vän med ett nära förhållande till mina katter. Bloggar om det jag tänker på för tillfället, sånt som väckt upp nåt i mig. Allt från politik till blaj. Tidvis mycket blaj.
söndag 10 augusti 2008
Den mjuka mjuka mulen
Älgmulen. Vill du inte bara pussa på den? Och säg ordet mule och lyssna när du säger det, ett så fint och mjukt ord som ligger så skönt i munnen.
Animals have the innocence we lost who knows when. We may never find life outside our blue Earth (maybe for better). Because we have already have our brothers here. We been sharing the planet for so long with them. And, hopefully, some of them will still living here when we won't. Some of us love animals as individuals (like you do your cats). But we can love them as species, as a grup. The thing is being able to have that sensibility that don't let us shot one. Mule: yes a soft word. A peacefull one, an innocent one (perhaps because i know the meaning too). Same reason why I hate: "Hunt".
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Animals have the innocence we lost who knows when.
We may never find life outside our blue Earth (maybe for better). Because we have already have our brothers here. We been sharing the planet for so long with them. And, hopefully, some of them will still living here when we won't. Some of us love animals as individuals (like you do your cats). But we can love them as species, as a grup. The thing is being able to have that sensibility that don't let us shot one. Mule: yes a soft word. A peacefull one, an innocent one (perhaps because i know the meaning too). Same reason why I hate: "Hunt".
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