 Dear 2025,
My mom says you are on your way out. I think that's a good thing, because I am a creature of compassion and empathy and for many times this year I have felt my mom feel not so happy about things that have happened during this time. I feel her sad, her mad, her confusion, her disbelief, her fear... Also her joy, silly, happy, funny and loving, but something about 2025 has been very upsetting to her. I don't like to feel her upset, so dear 2025, goodbye. Dear Next Year, I hope you will nicer to my mom and all the other moms (and dads and other human beings, dogs, cats, crows and other creatures.) Wishing you all the food, water, walks, snuggles and playtime and I hope that all the mean will disappear and be replaced by happy dogs and crunchy bones. With lots of love and licks, Dash #dashtheadorabledog |
Sam Y
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