Here's the dear DS letter. Raging Poodle! scratched it out on his way
to doggy day-care.
DS Farewell (I Talked to the Trees)
I postured and screamed,
but nobody listened to me;
I pissed, moaned and bawled,
but they never heard me;
Can't blame them I guess
if they don't give a damn
what I say;
My tantrums were all just in vain.
Now what can I do?
I've crashed and I've burned on two sites;
Once a proud synaesthete
I'm now just a yappy lapdog.
I've coughed up a hairball of pain.