Monday, 7 September 2015

bathtime

7th September 2015, Football Hole, 4:30pm

She looked so proud
To have happily found
Something so smelly
To roll in

She looks aghast
At the very idea
Of washing it off
In the sea

They are but beasts
These dear dear dogs
That share our homes
And our hearts


She forgave me when we played chases afterwards...



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