Bonnie and Midnight

 Hello folks, my name is Bonnie, but friends called me Binkie, I had a wonderful life for 17 years before I crossed over the Rainbow Bridge. You can read about my first encounters with snow in the story written by Alan, in  http://www.amazon.com/dp/1492749443
Hey Binkie don't forget me, Midnight is the name and tormenting is my game, the poem about my first encounter with snow is also in the book by the wonderful people in The Peacock Writers and don't forget to tell the folks,it's a charity book, none; see you in the book.


Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

I am offended again

Image
 The lady is NOT my type Though I am olde, and have standards, I am not a stic-in-the-mud, it does take someting nasty to offend me, and for the second time it has happened.  As with the first incident , the offense involved a young colored lady with larrge breasts, I have nothing againsr coloured ladies, I wasbot offended by this laady asking to see my penis as soon as we chatted, it was a little weird she was so forawrd when she'd only been chatting a few minutes to ask. What I found offensive, again, is she assumed having large reasts, and in her case an oversize bottom was what I like In short, she has nothing of interest for me..
Read more

Welome to my world

Image
 I am the Spider When a young lady approaches me on Facebook , and asks to move to another site, in my space , little does she realise the rules of the game are changed, they are my rules .
Read more