canny.

celebrating the storm leveled beach with a new tide of toys.

the dog of my dreams is real.

the scientist says that whales and dolphins evolved from dogs who went to sea.

i told myself i wouldn't lay a dark rap on hal on the beach but i did and i'm thankful he stopped me because it's hard to stop myself. he's talking about making a sea glass collage of copp.

but then i talked to a bird lady about autoworld did not find sympathy.

i think about when he's gone, i can't help it, i'll be so bereft i'll be looking for him in my dreams.

my criterion for humans is copp. if he can't tame them they're hopeless. if i get too wild he tames me.