Loving for a living...: Mooch dreams

Monday, March 28, 2011

Mooch dreams - Out of Africa

We are one world and one humanity. Far or near, what happens to the least among us affects all of us. My wish is that when I no longer walk this planet my feet had tread gently on the tender hearts and souls of our animal friends.

8 comments:

LailaSmith01 said...: A very cute story...Meeting animals at Africa is a very exciting dreams...I enjoy reading it...^_^

dog pens; March 28, 2011 at 4:48 AM
Maxmom said...: I'm sure your wish is already granted, dear friend.
BTW. I would strongly NOT recommend you read between the lions, LOL! :)
Lotsaluv
MAXMOM IN SOUTH AFRICA; March 28, 2011 at 8:21 AM
Two French Bulldogs said...: So cute..
Benny & Lily; March 28, 2011 at 11:16 AM
houndstooth said...: Love the cartoons and the sentiment! I can't imagine that it won't be true!; March 28, 2011 at 3:31 PM
Jake of Florida said...: I had enjoyed those cartoons when they appeared in our morning paper. Seeing them all togther is even more enjoyable!

Joan; March 28, 2011 at 9:09 PM
ForPetsSake said...: So beautifully put! I was not prepared for the sentiment after laughing at the toons. Then - BOOM! Tears...; March 28, 2011 at 11:49 PM
Tweedles -- that's me said...: step softly
love
tweedles; March 29, 2011 at 12:06 AM
White Dog Blog said...: Such a meaningful message waiting at the end of a chuckle. I know that your wish is already reality. We are connected to all that is.; March 29, 2011 at 12:24 AM

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Monday, March 28, 2011

Mooch dreams - Out of Africa

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