Two Less Waifs

The two puppies have found a home.  Only the third waif in the pictures remains unwanted.


About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
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3 Responses to Two Less Waifs

  1. Observations of a Perpetual Motorcyclist says:

    I find it hard to believe that is the case.


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