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The Love of a PetDear Pet Owner,When you get your pet, do you really love it?Do you consider it a part of your family?Are you committed to keeping the pet until it's life is through?Are you really ready to own this loving pet?Are you a child?An adult?Responsible?You do not get a pet to just sale it when you get bored of it.You do not get a pet to just let it starve.You do not get a pet to just sale it for more then you got it for.You do not get a pet and then decide to return it to the pet store.You do not get a pet to just feed it to your other pet.You do not get a pet when you just plan to harm it.You are taking in a living thing.A living creature.A loving creature.A creature God made.A creature who needs food.Water.Love.You.This baby can not tell you when they are sad.Lonely.Hungry.Thirsty.Or when they want love.They can hint at these things.But they can not tell you.Love them.Get them help when they need it.Don't give up on them.They would not give up on you.And the
Keep your head held high!People might think I'm a failure.At times I might actually believe them.But when I look back on those times I see I have made it.I then know I am not a failure.I know that I am strong.I am who I am meant to be.Even though I am an ever changing person.Ever learning.Ever growing.I am who I am meant to be.I struggle with the problems that was given to me.I struggle with the pain and suffering.But I just think to myself about those who I have.My family.My friends.My god child.My pets.I know then I can make it through the struggles.Through the stress.Through anythings for them.I know I could fall further then I have before.If I do ever fall further I know someone will be there to help me up.I know to now not ever give up.There are those who want to see ma fail.But I won't let them succeed.I still have so much to learn.So much to do.So much love to give that I just can't give up.There is always hope.Even when you fall so far.Lo
Another Father's Day Without YouI'm writing this poem on a whim.I'm sitting here missing him.Though he is not here.I feel him near.I miss him so much today.I can't even pray.Why did he leave me many years ago.I guess I will never know.But I know my father loved me.That he gave me without no fee.But I must keep my head up.Waiting for every single sunup.I will miss him forever.The father that I love.
The Unknown Scouts CH. 2Chapter Two: SecretsYuumei sat in front of her bedroom window. 10 years have past since she tried to run away. Yuumei is now 21. She had been so very young and so very confused about what was going on."I wonder what ever happen to those young boys?" She thought. "I hope they are still alive."Yuumei sighed then got up and headed to the door. "Time to go see Hoshi."She walked down a long hall in the castle she lived in. She had blamed her uncle for everything that happened 10 years ago. She had lost her family. She was so confused that she thought her uncle had had a part in her families deaths. Though she has for the most part grown to trust her uncle. Forgiving him of all past thoughts of betrayal. Though now she heads to visit her cousin Hoshi Kado.Hoshi had recently contacted her about a memory keeper who knew some very important information about Yummei's family history. It was time to leave the castle and head across town to one of the smaller lands that Hoshi was now i
A Cockatiels SongThere is a story why the Blue Bird is blue. But this story is not about the Blue Bird. It is about a Cockatiel named Yang, and how she found her true love. She would sing every day and sleep every night. Early one morning before she was awake she heard a song she had never heard before. She had never heard it's like before. She decided to go and discover where it was coming from. She flew off in search of the song. It was so lovely. The song was just so sweet that she just had to find it. Soon she was whistling in return. The song grew louder as she came closer. From a distance she could see a young male Cockatiel with very bright cheeks. She soon landed beside them and they rubbed their feathers together. Yang somehow knew this was where she was meant to be.
deviantARTs 11th Bday Haiku'sParty! Smiles! Llamas!deviantART Needs Ice Cream!Don't forget the cake!What to do todayI am unsure my dear frienddeviantart? 11?I am finally homeMy True Love deviantartCelebrate Today!Eleven Years OldThee sweet deviantART TheeMay you gain more years
The Unknown Scouts CH. 1Chapter One: Escaping the Past"Don't you love me anymore?" A young girl cryed out. She was kneeling on the grass near a polished rock. "Why? Why did you leave me all alone brother?" Tears rolled down her face as she slowly rased to her feeet."Yuumai! Come on girl!" Came a high shrill voice. "Coming." Yuumai turned to see an older man. This man was intrusted this young girl. A cruel, crooked smile stretched across his face. "Get in the car." He said crulely.Yuumai climed into the car. She looked out the window with tears in her eyes. "Brother... Mother... and Father. Gone within a year." She thought. "Now I must suffer with this guy who claims he was my fathers best friend." Yummai sighed and whiped her tears away.Six Months Later"Where is she?" a young boy around 10 years old asked. "Her Uncles probally caught her again." The boy a year older then his brother."I hope not.""Well we can't wait forever.""Yes the trains leaving soon.""I hope she finds a way out."Jus
Drive-Thru At Taco BellGoing through the drive thru at Taco BellIt's not cool, cus it's packed like hell.Come on, come on some buddy go kill the cow.I want my beef burrito right now!I feel like I'm dying at Taco Bell.Come on, come on some buddy go kill the cow.It's packed like hell.They burned my cheese at Taco Bell.
My FatherI know my father died that day for I felt the painI did not know what to say for I knew his painHe blessed so many people the way he care for themHe was to be my hero threw thick and thinHe is not here to see me now but I feel him nearI pray to god why and how he took someone so dearBut I understood now what his plain was for meI should have known it before what I was to beMy father took me everywhere helping me to growHe would have loved to see me and how my hair did flowFor he was blind and more and could not see meI knew he remembered everything that he meant to meI miss him more now then ever and can't help but thinkCould I have done something better, No, so I write in inkWords that will live on forever as my love for himHe was my hero and my father in this world that misses him.
Free Plushie Patterns OnlineHere's a collection of links to sites outside of DeviantArt where you can find free plushie patterns. There are well over two hundred choices, so you're sure to find something you like.Remember, if you can't find exactly what you're looking for, try adapting one of the patterns. For example, a tiger can easily be turned into a lion, an elephant into a wooly mammoth, an elf into a goblin, or combine the upper half of a mermaid with the lower half of a pony to get a centaur.BEARSNight Garden Studios Jointed and Rag BearsBaby Bows BearScrappy BearSupriseDIY BearHug Me (EMS Bear
Some PeopleSome People stare me downSome People always frownSome People are always kindSome People use their mindSome People always loveSome People fly aboveSome People act very oddSome People love our God