I saw the moon today, on the morning dog walk. It was large and watery and I tried to drink it so I could have it inside me all day. But then a hill rose and hid it in the trees. That's okay, though, because I know it's safe there.
I don’t make new year’s resolutions. There's never anything new I want to start doing at the beginning of a year. I just want to do the same old things. Stop killing animals. Stop killing the planet. Stop the human race from killing itself. Maybe this year, though, I will do something different after all. Maybe I'll actually start trying to do something about all this stuff.