My name is Digby. Seriously. No. It is the name I am using now. My real name is Rex a male Poodle. Actually I just want to sit back and see what personality will be summoned up next. Thus was my assignment. The assignment God gave me that…..just trust me. My assignment.

It does help that I was in the so called “public eye” for most of my child into adult life. After childhood going into adulthood. I liked the public eye life. Going to College is for learning going to the bars near the college are two learning experiences one must not fail. One is in books. One is in the forever essence of a field of strawberries. Standing in the rain singing the smell is still wafting.

I only know about that experience that I could never explain………..even thinking ……….a brushed aside memory ….. just being dusty. If you are reading this. Stay a bit. I will not brush you aside. I will warn you I have nothing to keep your attention but your own attention.

Is this microphone on? I think this is the first thing that happens at birth. Mic check. Thus we come out like screaming rock stars ready to get into the mood without the mood enhancers. The screams and lights are there.

Unless.

The still nests of nature might be nudged awake during a blaring traffic hold up on an over crowded road of miles and miles of back up traffic. The midwife at the cottage whispers with fresh new breaths. AAAAWWWaaawww.

Then one day you discover a mirror. A reflection of a strange face you never before knew existed. That first reflection might capture your essence forever in that first look and reaction of self. Unlike the reaction of a cat or a dog reflections of fight or flight. From now on the mirror will be your reflection at the time and will not be a true reflection but a false one you would swear by.

If you agree with this statement. Why should I go any further in seeking yours?

Then I decided not a good opening line for a blind date. Possible depending…….On the…………………………………..Opening…..line……………………….

The attention grabber. Did you get that shot of the shot that shot the shot that shot shot shot shoooooooooo. What lasted longer. The life the bullet snuffed out our the snuffing out the true story?

Time and space. A 100 year life cycle. Time and space . A fifty year life cycle. A one second life cycle does not necessarily out live the bomb the millions dollar tri planes just dropped on your home. Cost of bomb dropping from airplanes as we all know has gone way up in cost.

Recorded by Newtin. It was suppose to be Newton when I was born. I was the second son and was suppose to be named Newt O n. Dad was in a hurry like he was with my brother and the “o” became an “i” and the nurse recorded it that way. Why would you know this? Dr Happy Felix and EChumly are out doing other stuff so I said I’d do this for them. Recorded. Replayed. Retransworded. This day and date Released from my care.