The Great Sugar Rush!
They first came like a multi-colored fever dream. Now, once every five years on a warm Spring morning, little Mopeys arrive on cotton candy clouds. Some will float elegantly down on their delicate candy floofs and others will crash land at our feet. Many of these Mopeys fall victim to hungry humans who don’t know any better, but regardless of how sticky our fingers get we must protect the Mopeys — they are here for our well-being after all.
Though you wouldn’t know from the bright sheen of their coats, Mopeys are here to take on our hardships and shoulder our troubles. You can see it on their faces and it’s up to us to show them that we care. That we love them. Because truthfully, Mopeys are a reminder for us to love ourselves.
The Great Sugar Rush!
They first came like a multi-colored fever dream. Now, once every five years on a warm Spring morning, little Mopeys arrive on cotton candy clouds. Some will float elegantly down on their delicate candy floofs and others will crash land at our feet. Many of these Mopeys fall victim to hungry humans who don’t know any better, but regardless of how sticky our fingers get we must protect the Mopeys — they are here for our well-being after all.
Though you wouldn’t know from the bright sheen of their coats, Mopeys are here to take on our hardships and shoulder our troubles. You can see it on their faces and it’s up to us to show them that we care. That we love them. Because truthfully, Mopeys are a reminder for us to love ourselves.
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