Thursday, February 28, 2019

Hanging up with a Wolf

I heard someone say that if you hang up with a wolf you learn to howl. That made me smile because it is so true. I licked my fur as I smiled. Then I did stand up, lifted my head and howled at the top of my lungs.

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