Having a dog is one of the greatest joys of my life. Daily, I look at him and am thankful for his unconditional love. But, not every moment is one of bliss.
Whether weather is agreeable or not, we trudge onward...
Joy!
Don't want to leave the bed
My pup does not agree
With blanket, cover head
He barks and needs to pee
How can his tail be wagging
When all I want is sleep
My droopy bum is dragging
I fake a whine and weep
He sees right through my act
Jumps off the bed with glee
He doesn't see I'm whacked
I mumble cattily
Eyes linger on window
The pane is soaking wet
Eject from comfy pillow
Questioning my choice of pet
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Five Year Poem Plan - Part 2
PoetryA continuation of my Five Year Poem Plan, Part 1.
