Another place you might have seen these spotted
dogs was in the two Disney movies. The first one,101
Dalmatians,was animated, and it came out in 1961. It was based
on a 1956 novel by Dodie Smith. The second movie, 102
Dalmatians, came out in 1996, and it had real dogs and actors
in it, including Glenn Close as Cruella De Vil. I only mention
Glenn Close because she is one of Mom's favorite actors.
FOLKS,
THE BLOG WITH THE ADDRESS ABOVE IS WAY COOL. IT WILL TELL YOU A LOT
ABOUT THE EARTH HISTORY OF THIS BREED OF DOG. OF COURSE, BETWEEN YOU
AND ME FOLKS, AND THE LAMP POSTS OF THE UNIVERSE; ALL THINGS ON THIS
EARTH HAVE A T RUER HOME OF ORIGIN, ON WHAT MANY INTO HEAVY SPIRITISM
CALL AND LABEL, THE ASTRAL-PLANE or just the spirit-world. It is also
the realm of the SUBATOMIC, all the same reality, with different
windows in a large mansion for all of us to peer out of and receive
quite naturally, many varying and different views.
The
originally posted up 2007 website of
http://www.morianity-foundation.com/
is and has been down a long time, and was only up for two years, as
it cost a few bucks, and I do not have a few bucks to spare. On this,
was lots of text information about how I reside in eternity as a
large WHITE DOG. When the great Almighty Sarah-Stacey Krassle freed
me and got me out of that horrible hell, or DOGTOWN, she placed many
black spots all over my body and allowed me to speak in words, and
gave me the CITY-NAME of YANCY. On the Astral-Plane, YANCY is the
word for polka dot, and she placed one heck of a lot of polka dots
and splotches all over my body. I will always love the great Sarah
Krassle, there, and even here in the mortal realm, so long as she
permits me to retain flesh existence memories of HER and HER
wonderful GREAT CITY. I know my ex business partner is hooked up
somehow with this, maybe without any conscious recollection, as he
wrote a song in the late last century or maybe the very start of this
one, and the music was used almost note for note by that movie this
other blogger refers to, CDV. I called Paul ten years ago or more and
tried to reach Sally Starr, our mutual friend, but she wanted no more
to do with me and made it quite clear, what exactly I ever did to her
I do not know, just more famous folks that endlessly love to distance
themselves from loser-me, and leave me in a trail of worthless dust.
Still, Paul-Joe, if you made some money on this, I am very happy for
you. If you really did not, I would contact Disney peeps and I will
witness for you that I heard this song and used to have your tape
before the great family got all my stuff forever away from me, YO.
Yes folks, the true origin of this breed has both a heavenly and an
Earthly story. You'll find my story here in Morianity's many long
teachings. As I said, the web-page is now long gone due to lack of
funds. Kate and I ran out of money, BMI and ASCAP, I know you heard
my tape I sent you! Play dead all you want to, I know what goes down.
Folks,
I hope you all have one hell of a wonderful day, or a 180 of my days,
either-or. Take care, and goddess-speed, YO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
MY BLOGS: PLEASE ARCHIVE THEM.
United
States Copyright Office Records, pasted in part:
COPYRIGHT
CLAIMANT NAME: MARK WAYNE MOHR
JOURNAL
CASSETTE TAPE EQUIVALENT NUMBER
*******25,766*******
Well
people, another day another dollar for many. For me, it is more like,
another day, another holler. I am the one hollering by the way, while
I boil in oil.
APRIL
1, 2014,
TUESDAY
MORNING AT 4:27,
HERE
IN FORT PIERCE, FLORIDA,
CURRENT
TEMPERATURE, 55 DEGREES FNHT.
SILWEE
WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-BIT!!!!!!!!!!
I
will say night-night to you all. WEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
THIS
PARTICULAR WRITING TERMINATES NOW:
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