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Nothing Gold Can Stay by Robert Frost
Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.






Triscuit
1996 - August 14, 2008
A sweet soul who will be remembered and missed.































Send us an e-mail Triscuit's Story:
The Cat With a Bucket List
(This link takes you to the story on my Philosophy and Nonsense site.)


The Cor-purr-ate Story
(Glyph's
Rise to Power)