I wrote this poem thinking about my two trips to Isla Mujeres in Mexico.

This is about how the world is, and what is could be.

A unique creature came to visit me one Spring, and I kept him as a pet for just over one year: a gray tree frog. This amphibian would live in an aquarium but often would escape and jump over into my shower/tub, so I just let him stay there.

A beginning reader/read to me story about how Mom, Carrie and Katie got Mojo, the pygmy goat.

How Mom, Carrie, and Katie came to have and tame Sweetums, the iguana.