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Hunger games..?

Tonight, I feast! That was the plan, The cupboard, though, was bare. The little ice-box and the fridge? No, there was nothing there… I fancied something full of taste I dish that I could savour, With only mouldy bread in … Continue reading

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Notes from a small dog – desperate measures

I checked out the recycling bin, Made sure the tubs were clean, Her words on that occasion though Were little short of mean. I didn’t eat the fish food, ‘Cause I couldn’t lift the lid, I would’ve eaten all the … Continue reading

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