Three-Leaf Clover
It is often questioned whether one is a ‘dog’ or ‘cat’ person—friendly banter, a quest to seek common ground among others.
In all sincerity and intimacy, when confronted by ‘black or white,’ ‘this or that,’ and perhaps the worst of all human expressions—‘dog or cat’—which will it be?
Love for each other, uniquely—lauding fine characteristics along with the shadows residing inside each unique personality, extirpates this nasty bug degrading humanity—protocol A or B.
The full spectrum of infinite vibrations gathers all creation—exquisite grace of the tutelary deities—beneath the Shadow of the Gods—o kage sama de.
Indeed, the Japanese have the concrete abstract notion—ban butsu—life in all things—living, breathing, bathing in the bamboo forest—just like the Japanese.
Having already established a phantasmagorical society of five otherworldly beings in the form of cats—three boys, two girls, in this instance of a feline gathering—that’s that.
More paranormal manifestations of dreamy vibrations, flowing into and through Mother Earth’s veins—populated by these mysterious sentinel beings, in the age of Shingo where the majestic sovereign Empress Grace reigns.
Is this an acute dream within an ephemeral scene?
The Big Girl’s innermost world of quarks and gluons manifests as atoms and molecules made from highly-advanced materials—mentation from one of her private movie scenes.
Busily, she continues tinkering with her chosen medium, conjuring quirky quantum fantasies, superpositions collapsing into rock-solid reality.
What does it mean to love dogs so deeply that you’ve conjured up your own version of a high school girl’s dream—can anyone say—Siberian Husky ٩(๑❛ᴗ❛๑)۶
The star of the manga, Chobi the Husky, became a mentated reality within the esoteric nooks and crannies of her eccentric mind, where TBG and her neo-clan reside—deep inside the frequencies of this phantasmagorical Japanese ride.
TBG held a Husky frequency resonance within her subconscious, unwavering, her mystical potions leading to clearly defined notions—it is written in the stars, thus it shall be.
The surprise came at the 10th anniversary—never once expecting to be blessed with a beautiful baby Siberian Husky—this puppy is so very lucky—the notion of sublime serendipity—look more deeply, see clearly what is real and what is fantasy—the destination is serenity.
Welcome to the neo-clan, beloved Husky—her handle is Clover—prodigious sister of the ancestral Cat Society—companion to her best friend, Astral Sanya, the first son of The Little Girl, as this too was meant to be.
The ancestral home—a magical place nestled inside the pristine bamboo forest on the outskirts of Edo—with plenty of room to stretch and grow the soul, everything flowing into the burgeoning neo-societies of Civilization Three.
As a reward for enduring the inevitable pain and suffering, which is the preexisting condition of earthly manifestation —the Muse granted the Incidental Occxie a moment of reprieve, with a visceral, all-the-more exquisite movie scene.
Once upon a time in the wind-swept mountains of a distant hinterland, the neo-clan’s tutelary deity loved a mongrel deeply who was also part Husky—known as Cygnus, or, as he used to coo while rubbing her chin—Cyggy.
Indeed, a serendipitous manifestation of an ethereal dream—for he was granted a special wish, to once again embrace his beloved Cyggy in the physical world, her soul now imbued into the newest addition to the neo-clan—Clover, the Siberian Husky.
