Plenty of animals had pets, but few were more devoted than the mouse, who owned a baby corn snake—“A rescue snake, she’d be quick to inform you. This made it sound like he’d been snatched from the jaws of a raccoon, but what she’d really rescued him from was a life without her love. And what sort of a life would that have been?

One thing I like about jazz is that it emphasized doing things differently from what other people were doing.

We do not remember days, 
we remember moments. 
The richness of life lies in memories we have forgotten

Written By Cross Nancy

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