I hope my tongue in prune juice smothers, If I belittle dogs and mothers.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
My mom will make me walk the dogs or take out the trash when I go home.
You really can't take a cat and turn it into a dog, or try and get lemons off an apple tree, or what have you.
My children not only inspired me to reconsider what kind of eating animal I would be, but also shamed me into reconsideration.
Cucumber reminds me of my mother making me eat sprouts.
My femininity is always something I've tried to preserve in this dog-eat-dog world.
Asparagus inspires gentle thoughts.
When you come into our house, you get a flavor for our life, our travels, our kids, our 18-year-old poodle who is like, blind, deaf and incontinent but so happy.
I hope to make people realize how totally helpless animals are, how dependent on us, trusting as a child must that we will be kind and take care of their needs.
We might knit that knot with our tongues that we shall never undo with our teeth.
My maternal desires are fully satisfied with my dogs.