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Post by loveaferret on Feb 12, 2014 16:11:24 GMT -5
When I Hold a Ferret When I hold a ferret, I just can't resist giving that ferret a big, loving kiss. Then there's another, 2, 3, maybe 4 I just cannot stop so I kiss him some more! When I hold a ferret my heart fills with love my soul seems to fly on the wings of a dove. My eyes start to twinkle like his always do and I have to tell him, sweet fert, I love you. When I hold a ferret my troubles abide even when his little teeth pierce my hide. There's nothing on Earth like a warm fuzzy one to brighten my day like the bright morning sun. When I hold a ferret my world fills with peace I've feelings of joy, and so many like these. These feelings of calm teach me just "grin and bear it" My life is made better, when I hold a ferret. S. Pyron 2/9/14 I added The Pic is of Me and Pepper
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Post by huronna on Feb 13, 2014 10:24:24 GMT -5
Great poem and oh so very true Robin you look wonderful...more relaxed and happy than I have seen in a very long time. I hope everything is going well with you and all your fuzzy babies
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Post by Lily on Feb 15, 2014 11:17:09 GMT -5
That is a great photo Robin!
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Post by furballlover on Feb 18, 2014 6:22:14 GMT -5
Love this poem! It's so true.
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Post by smokeyoshi on Feb 19, 2014 12:52:47 GMT -5
That's so sweet
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