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Amanda 2190 2587 Lexington	Re: Some of me Poetry, from the heart 4/18/2009 3:32:41 PM
	The Forgotten Teddy Here I'm sitting all alone In this great big rocking chair Waiting, waiting for someone anyone to come Can anyone hear my prayer? In this corner all by myself I wonder if I am - Considered on the shelf? I get dusty, because nobody cares Because my owner is now too old for bears I know someone out there Would love to have and own me Please, get me out of this chair! Take me home and away from here Love me and hug me, this is what I do best I am still hug-able, soft and cuddly My fur is still in very good nick I still have my eyes, nose and mouth Please come get me take me away from here Amanda Martin-Shaver © Teddy asks "Have you hugged someone today?" Panda's Panda's are lovely, panda's are cute we from Australia and New Zealand would say they are 'bute' with their black and white coats and black ring around their eyes have most people gooing and gahing, like they were in paradise You can usually only see them in the zoos and they eat a special variety of bamboo not every country has this food growing so we must not take panda's away knowing It would be wonderful if we all could have them in our own countries for their own good but alas we can only admire them from afar At least they are still with us thus far There are not that many now breeding in the wild people are pushing further out in the country and taking up their space Why people are so greedy it is a disgrace why do they need so much acreage for just one person? Cutting down trees and clearing the land shouldn't cutting down all these trees be banned? Don't they know that we need trees to breath? We cannot keep relying on the Rain Forestry That area is getting smaller as the years go by the waste and devastation I could sit down and cry what use to provide the main source of oxygen has now depleted by to much So people plant some more trees in your back yard Somewhere to live for the the animals, insects, birds and bees We need these trees like they need us together we could make such a difference. Amanda Martin-Shaver ©

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Roger 3169 7333 Haslemere	Re: Some of me Poetry, from the heart 4/18/2009 3:37:47 PM
	I'm here Teddy Don't worry Roger
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Amanda 2190 2587 Lexington	Re: Some of me Poetry, from the heart 4/18/2009 3:46:58 PM
	Roger lol Maybe Teddy should have been crying out sooner! grin Amanda

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Amanda 2190 2587 Lexington	Re: Some of me Poetry, from the heart 5/8/2009 9:38:43 AM
	Unwelcome Guests Bang, crash, scratching, clawing what in the world? is that sound of gnawing? there is an animal under the house! and by the bumping on the floor boards he is much much bigger than any mouse! This terrible sound of scampering heard somersaulting, skittering, it's absurd bumping, thumping right under my feet which has me on the edge of my seat then I hear it around the kitchen sink! At times I hear it in the walls has me running for the broom beating the wall then the floors I stamp my feet as I walk the room get out and away you are doomed! This has been going on for weeks, which often has me quite freaked, possum, raccoon, badger, feral cat? I don't know, but please just scat there is nothing here for you to eat This never happens when James is home same with the mouse, in the lounge he roams I see a glimpse of him out the corner of my eye I need a barn cat to cause his demise our dogs are useless, I guess it is no surprise I was looking out the bathroom window to see where the horses were grazing and there in front of me was this animal gazing I rushed to the office to retrieve my camera and took two photos through the window pane It is a groundhog or Woodchuck in some States looks a little like a beaver without a flat tail and big teeth they eat your shrubs, grass and your garden greens they live in a burrow, but he chose under our house they dig holes and horses a leg, they can break Just like the rabbits that we see plenty of and with Koda contributing to digging big holes our pasture will be like a wasteland, bare in spots now that I know what is causing the grass to dry out Unwelcome guests be gone, scat, shoo, or you'll be shot, Amanda Martin-Shaver © 6 May 2009

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Amanda 2190 2587 Lexington	Re: Some of me Poetry, from the heart 5/10/2009 12:02:43 PM
	Chyna, Goodbye All good and bad things must come to an end so we say goodbye to our dear friend we had you since you were six month old but you had to get out, you couldn't be told you were our Houdini, nothing was too hard why did you have to escape, was it for a laugh? I put you inside an electric fence you slipped on through, it had no defense It was not enough to get out, you had to take your sister in the freezing snow we had to go and get you lead you back through the neighbours land or drive miles around the road lead you in hand we put in a gateway and gave you more room you were happy for awhile yet all too soon you were out again and cut your leg real bad you could have bled to death and made your Papa sad We thought you would be happy with us for a long time you are of such amiable nature, taking everything in stride your papa had hoped you would both go for a ride we waited until you were older so your bones were strong All winter long this year you stayed inside you did not even look, attempt to even try yet as soon spring came, you were out again until a neighbour called me up to complain a very hard decision about you had to be made we could not keep you anymore your bed was made we put you up for sale and soon you were bought and today you left on the trailer, going to the north Papa could not be here to see you on your way he could not bare to be around to give you a wave he loves you, so don't forget to remember me Goodbye dear friend, the month you turned three At your new home their fences are sturdier and I think you will stay put with your new owner who loved you on her first look new playmates and new lessons, being ridden daily you'll love it and I know you'll do dandy Papa and I will come and visit you real soon see how you are doing, and what you have learned I know you miss Harmony as she misses you I will tend her more daily so she will not be blue Amanda Martin-Shaver © 9 May 2009

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