Inspired by something Fred said yesterday, and a quote I saw today.
“Tant que vous n’avez pas aimé un animal , une partie de votre âme sera toujours sans éclat , endormie.” Anatole France.
Loving an animal is giving
without expectation of reward,
learning patience through a fog of incomprehension,
looking into eyes to see friendship, trust,
not the reflection of our own desires.
It is accepting to be a parent, a guardian
of a being created from the wind,
born in the wild,
that place we left so long ago
in exchange for a mirage.
It is recognizing our lack,
that we are only animal-shadow,
lost in the meanders of our egoism.
Jane Dougherty Writes 
I felt this to the core Jane.
Animals bring out the best in us, and when there’s no good to be found, they bring out the worst.
We too often forget that we are animals too. (K)
But so much better. So special we can do what we like to the rest, behave like complete brutes.
Our egos know no bounds.
Unfortunately.
So true, Jane. The best and the worst.
We don’t have a clue how to behave, do we?
Nope.
“Until you love an animal, part of your soul
will always be dull, asleep.”
-Anatole France
So True Dear Jane With Allergies
to Cats And Dogs My Relationships
With Dogs And Cats Surely Strained
Yet A Miracle of 19 Other Life Threatening
Mostly Stress Related Disorders The Allergies
Went Away When i Did Not Care if i Lived or Died
Where Death Was A Greatest Blessing in Life With the
Worst Pain Known to Humankind From Wake to Sleep
Type Two Trigeminal Neuralgia Shut-in in my Bedroom
Mostly For 66 Months This Way The Dead Zone How We Refer
To That Era
of My Life
Pain Teaches
Great Lessons Indeed
And Feral Animals Bring
Back the Call of the Wild One
With Nature Free Loving It All
That Breathes So Lost As True A Feral
Cat Later Diagnosed A Death Sentence
of Feline Leukemia Brought 10 Years
Of Lessons From the Call of the Wild to
me in His 2 Year-Stint or So Wild in the
Woods of my Home As i Returned to Nature
Through His Eyes That Only See This Breath of Life Now
As The Greatest Treasure of Every Heart Beat Now Alive
Yet my Eyes Still Expand As Leaf Greening Trees Alive Falling
Through Winter Death Ever Springing Breath Within Each Now
New Sapling Tree i AM… Every Inhale of Peace Exhale of Love
Includes No Fears of Separation From All That Is Nature How Humans
Separate This With All Their Clothes Becoming The Tools They Create
They Are Where Again Death In Temples is Worshipped More Than Trees
Of Living
Leaves
We Fall
We Rise Now
Every Shore We
Expand Ever Wave Now
We Dance And Sing Free…
Facebook, Instagram, WhatsApp
Are Broke This Morning An Owl
Sings in Night of Day Cuckoo Cuckoo…
Hehe With No Complaints Only Wise Beaks..
i’ll Just Have to Find Another Place to Copy and
Paste This For the Record of my Soul Oh First World Humans
There
Is Just
No Escape Hehe…;)
They said Facebook was out.
I missed it.
I’m never in.
Strange to feel unaffected by a non-event
that has so many feeling lost,
no compass
in a wild world
with rules they don’t understand.
SMiLes Jane ‘The Matrix’ So Large
And Attached Now to Wings that
Fly and Fur that Climbs Trees
So Much More
Than Flowers
Attracting
Birds and
Bees the Starter
Went Bad on my Honda
Civic Prisoner of Cars in Some
Ways Housed in Bars of Homes
Trapped Behind Multi-Sizes of
Screen From 6.1 Inches to 27.1
Inches of iPhone to iMac Big Screen
To Samsung 60 inch Screen 8 Years
Old Now Still Where my Wife Remains
Trapped The Most Warming Her Hands
Over DVR Memories From Someone Else’s
Play
of Life
Yet Still This
Ain’t A Desert Road
And There is No Need to
Wait for Paul to Have A
Vision on a Road to Damascus
To Wait on Godot Just Got A Call
And The Honda God Will Be Ready
For A Fresh Starter Pick-Up Before 6 PM…
Meanwhile a Squirrel is Teasing me From
my 24 Inch Window Out into Forever Won’t
You Come Out and Play Naked Whole Complete
Enough With me… True With All the Accessories
Still Locked
Indoors
In the
Other World
of the Matrix
Colored So Far
Out of ‘the Big Blue Room’…
Where Most Everyone Plays Shows
‘Truman’ in Their-Sea-Side-Reflections-Life-Waving
Jim-Carrey-SMiLes All A Super-Tramp-Long-Way-Home…
In Far Less
Now Than
‘6 Degrees’
of ‘Footloose’ Separation…
Yet More Connections
Plugged-in Than Ever Before…
Meanwhile
out in the rural backwater
where internet flickers on and off
and there is not enough juice to fuel a TV
house with lots of wildlife
no plugs and porcelain light switches
they said on the radio Facebook was down
I wondered why it made the news.
Architect Of Anger
Lost From Nuanced
In Black And Think
Algorithm Of
Facebook
Of Course
Programmed
Like Zuckerberg
Left Hemisphere
Restricted
Talking Heads
Of Anger To Make
Bucks off The American
Dream of Filling Up
Double Garages From
What Walmart Stinks
Leaving New Bought
4 Wheel Drives Out
On The Curb To
Fend
For
Themselves
Oracle is Missing
From Human Within
Right Hemisphere Sleeps
To Sprout Spring
Green And Colors
Of Flowers to
Warm Winter
Sunshine For
All That Nature
Feeds And Breeds
All That’s Left
Is Facebook Trash
Gehenna of Hate
Fueled
By Angry
Black And
White Left Brain
Prison This or
That Hate
Down
Down
The
Toilet
Bowl Online…
Adding A New
Channel of
Anger
On
BitChute
Next Reality
Bites
Left Out
RightBraindead
Right Hand World
EatS itS own Soylent Green
Gehenna Trashed Pandemic
Dead…