Between Heaven and Hell. Or somewhere.
In The Sticks.
In the Styx.
Time out of joint.
And a birthday card.
And on the balcony outside my door.
And maybe more subtle than just straight forward Princess Programmming for young girls. I’m beginning to feel a bit like Colombo or Sherlock Holmes following the clues and arrows. Probably Inspector Clouseau is more appropriate.
The Doppler Effect.
The power of little acts of kindness and ripples.
Just passing it on.
And 100,000 Angels and protection. Over the last couple of months I’ve been collecting angel feathers. Think I’ve got the message.
I would imagine her bite is worse than her bark.
The Doggess .
She wants us home.