You’re a little Misty
And you’re so wriggly
Up there in heaven
Having your belly scratched
By the hand of God;
She barked once, at the gate
And someone said
“Can you let Misty in?”
And God himself opened the gates
And let the Misty in.
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Thoughts, experiences and learnings in a turbulent time
You’re a little Misty
And you’re so wriggly
Up there in heaven
Having your belly scratched
By the hand of God;
She barked once, at the gate
And someone said
“Can you let Misty in?”
And God himself opened the gates
And let the Misty in.
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Aww π’π€
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I know πππ heartbreakingly sad and cute π.
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Definitely π€π€
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And let the misty in. I love that ending haha but at first I thought you were speaking of a human and a human being scratched by the hand of God sounded for a second very very amusing
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Haha thanks π.
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I am confident Misty is in heaven.
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Without doubt!! π
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This is so beautifully written Robin. It brought a little tears to my eyes.
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