Now this is the Law of the Jungle-as old and as true as the sky;
And the Wolf that shall keep it may prosper, but the Wolf that shall break it must die.
As the creeper that girdles the tree-trunk, the Law runneth forward and back;
For the strength of the Pack is the Wolf, and the strength of the Wolf is the Pack.
-Rudyard Kipling, The Law of the Jungle-

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I'm grieving because my dog recently passed away, like four days ago and we buried him in a pet cemetery, I've never cried so much but he was an old boy.

We're moving to New York as well, just about to set of in an hour for our flight. Dad got a job over there and naturally we all have to move with him, pretty arrogant guy my dad, assumes that me and my brother will just follow him wherever he goes, he's such a great business man that he spends 75% of his time working and the other 25% sleeping or with his numerous girlfriends only one of which had a brain and I got along with, guess what, three weeks in he dumped her, said she was too nagging about him spending too much time with us.

I'm not quite old enough to stay behind and he's disinherit me if I did anyway but as my darling brother says look on the Brightside, I don’t know about school in America, how long do you have to stay in school? What’s it like? Do they have uniforms?
So many worries, so little time, well I’m going to be gone for two weeks, re-adjusting an all that. My God, I’ll have to learn American spellings, the horror. *looks horrified*


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