Zip right to the door when the bell rings. As standing there might be a phoenix with its fiery wings. A Happy Dose hanging off its sharp beak. And taking the tasty morsel from it would be a feat. Good Evening

Sent out flying the Happy Dose. The wings flapping furiously as the phoenix rose. A blazing fire trail was all that I saw. As it sped to you the package gripped in its claw. Good Afternoon

We fight to keep our heads above water while others have a boat. Many things drag and bog one down as we keep barely afloat. Swim against the current and we’ll reach shore one day. I’ll throw Happy Doses as we continue to make our way. GoodEvening.

A warm breeze spreads over the surface of a lake, creating a burst of ripples. The lotus leaves are swaying and a few late blooming peach blossoms are weaving in and out of the air as if they are playing hide-and-seek, infusing the air with a refreshing aromatic fragrance. Good Afternoon.

Here it is! Zooming round the corner. The wheels spinning as the delivery came on a scooter. The Happy Dose is proffered up right before your eyes. As your nose crinkle up and you smell it, heavenly and nice. Good Afternoon

Good night Realm of Mortal, Earth.

A little more spice, a little more salt. Make it taste good and everyone will talk. What goes in the Happy Doses is no secret and just common fare. Just some love and a healthy pinch of tender loving care.

Eyes barely half open as I go in search of black coffee. Unaware of everything else that’s going on all around me. But for the warm little package hidden before my breast. A precious Happy Dose close to my chest. Good Afternoon!

its been years plurk. still alive and kickin` huh.