planet in a bubble
It is crazy that we don't all think alike. For one Snowflake may be a pest. For another, pet reptile feed. For some there is no opinion, and for the lucky ones, Snowflake inspires love. Imagine living in my world - where there is just love. It must be hard for those of you who do not relate. Just as it is hard for me to imagine feeling the way you do. I recognise the macho snake handlers who pretend they don't really care. I have met real men who show that they do care. Who are respectful in relationship with their duties. I suppose it is a little like the story of our ancient ancestors who would thank the planet for her bounty. What happened to that respect. When did the functioning of the electrics in our appliances become more important than life. Big breath. I invite you into my bubble. Look closely at Snowflake. See her little paws. See how she sits on her haunches and eats delicately holding her food. See her little digits - the miracle of her tiny form. Her busy whiskers and alertness. Her light soft fur. The miracle.