Kind
is not having dined
upon animals, fish, or fowl;
but being mindful,
of how
you live your life,
and provender your dish;
I wish to find
that all are
kind,
that is my wish.
Kind
is not having dined
upon animals, fish, or fowl;
but being mindful,
of how
you live your life,
and provender your dish;
I wish to find
that all are
kind,
that is my wish.
My human …
gives me food.
My human ….
gives me water.
My human …
gives me love …
and protection …
and a place to stay …
and so much more.
If your human
doesn’t give you all these things …
then they darn well oughta!
Daisy the Cow said,
‘That’s enough now!’
But, only a few that heard her voice,
chose to help her have a choice
that didn’t rely on a farmer.
It has just occurred (to me)
that ‘Help’ is a four-letter word;
as are ‘Hope’ and ‘Kind’.
These thoughts are running freely around my mind,
like animals with the freedom to exist without fear –
and ‘Fear’ is definitely a four-letter word.