I used to smile smugly through a non-judgmental face. I couldn't be bothered getting involved in anything where answers were few and Control was shrewdly advertised OR held in abeyance. It was all too hard. I'm alright Jack. Who cares? It'll work out in the end. It's meant to be! Dying. To. Be. Lied. 2. NOT ANY MORE. Once I became AWARE that our very life depends on our step-by-step input into every minute consumer detail, our activism no matter how small, the air we breath,

Hi, my name is Buster The Dog. I have soft ears and brown hairy legs. Hey, I need your help regarding the species called people. I'm not one to complain BUT some families of humans are struggling. Under Cover of Darkness. Swiftly. Rattled. They're chasing Stars, almost out of reach, instead of glorifying the Nature-Knowing Animals and walking barefoot on the ground Electrifying the body. Earth. Connections. We, Me and the Dogs, were created to teach humans compassion, mercy,