crosses are here |
previously beautiful, green, living (etc.…) field near my neighborhood is now but a sea of brown (yet fluffy) dirt.
The Brown Graveyard |
While walking down the path the other day, I was near tears.
All the wonderful life was gone, like an empty playground in the middle of
summer. It seemed apoptolictic (is that the word for apocalypse-like?)turning
around the corner my heart lept. There
was a large-ish gathering of crosses. There were quite a few (like around twenty,
maybe more) Big burly crosses, some of which said things like “we sacrificed”
or something. There was one big cross that said “prairie dogs poisoned by Lakewood
city officials” And next to the bigger, nicer, Crosses; there was a small
gathering of crosses that I had put out a while ago. I would like to thank every
single person who helped with the crosses.
We all appreciate you!
Okay another thing I wanted to talk about: as I’m guessing
many of you know I blogged a lot last December, almost a year ago. But not much
this year! I’m thinking of writing more, so if you want to be able to see
everything as soon as it comes out please enter your email into the box on the
top of this page, (where it says “email address” then “submit”) and press that
submit button, that will make you become a follower of the blog! :D
Here is the last thing I wanted to mention: If you walk down the path that my apartment
overlooks, you will see a large brown field, but there may be a slightly
lighter dot, one that is moving around, often looking over the destruction. I think this may be the last prairie dog left.
If anyone sees him/her can you comment? I
will look into relocating this little guy/girl, it must be heart crushing to be
him/her…
Again thank you all for that page view you just gave me! I
love you all! :D
---Cymbre Arwen Smith