Sometimes I wonder where the sky has just been. Clouds look like they go so far and fast sometimes I like to think about riding them. I guess if I go far enough I could see where Honcho Uno used to make us all work and live. Maybe I could go see if woolly marmot is real or not in the far away snow place and maybe I can spot Grammy if she is still alive. In a cloud too you can just hang in the air all day looking at sand and thinking not having to run and get food or find a good hide place from mean boys. And there is rain in a cloud for drinking and so soft like a new kitty is a cloud for sleeping when I am tired. I only wisht is was real sometimes.
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