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Wednesday, September 19, 2007

My dog

While the hubby and child sleep
I came out to type.
ssssnnnffff
that sounded like my dog lucky.
He lives outside but seemed to be calling from within.
then again,
sssssnnnnnfffffff
and finally,
SSNNSSSSNNNNNFFFF!
Lucky, you see, is not a barker.
"Lucky, why are you calling me?"
slowly, somewhat sheepishly he comes into view.

it is midnight, and my dog has illegally entered my home
Change is good now and then.

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