Zones Come on Dog Days


This is a fun one that rose up out of a sleepless night, as dog days do in the their nights with temperature playing games, gnats finding new entrances, armadillos are Tarkus and that’s it for now, how strange to not sleep but to feel the heat coming in just by the color of the green leaves at dawn. We asked for it. We could have changed it all in 1970 then again in 2000 but the bad guys won, they sucked up the the poison and let dark angels have their way. We asked for it, we did not ask for it. I did not. So here it is, so be it. Have a cold latte and find your way into the day. Peace Love Hope Faith

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