4 dogs went to mow a - happy little fluff balls - happy little fluff balls frolicking in a meadow of wildflowers.

once upon a time, long long ago in a place far far a way, people went to the temple of the goddess and the nature spirits

"....the village of ùùder was a small, unimposing town , giving no clue as to what went on underneath it's rural roads and fields....'

Death - death crept from the shadows, the horse under him pale and hollowed. they'd both been there the entire time. his gaze met my tired eyes, and he extended his hand. i took it, too tired to fight any longer. my mind went blank, and i felt at peace.

my dog is a politician and i don't know where i went wrong