Stone Cold

No movement…no life… I cried... when I realized... My pet rock had died
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Palmer Avatar
July 17, 2012 at 7:25 PM
Did you keep a funeral,hahahaha,great write David
O'Haolin Whalen Avatar
July 17, 2012 at 7:36 PM
No Richard, no funeral, but we did have a rockin' wake! Thanks for reading me. Appreciate ya'
Dietrich Avatar
July 16, 2012 at 9:59 PM
a funny one. Did you own one back in the good old 70's?? I loved my moon rocks!!!
Mac Donald Avatar
July 15, 2012 at 1:54 PM
LOL...I've a pet rock, Flossie! This reminds me that I'll have to glue it's head back on!:) Best wishes, Mikki:)
O'Haolin Whalen Avatar
July 15, 2012 at 8:10 PM
Mikki, Don't ever take Flossie for granite! Hug it, it could just have a heart of gold! (and thanks for reading my silly Senryu.
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