Biographical Non-Fiction posted May 26, 2018 |
A free style verse.
My dog gets the blues.
by robina1978
My dog gets the blues with too little variation in
his dog sweets. He won't come to bed unless
I catch him for at least fifteen minutes.
I am giving him different ones tonight,
that I bought today in a shop nearby.
There might also be some in a box,
that arrived this morning.
I still have to open it and check its contests.
Maybe it will make Smokey even more content.
I keep my fingers crossed all the time.
I intend to do agility again,
that might help, but we have
a heat wave in Holland,
believe it or not, so it will kill both of us.
I'll let you all know soon how the variation worked
like, not at all or excellent.
Let's put our bets on this outcome.
his dog sweets. He won't come to bed unless
I catch him for at least fifteen minutes.
I am giving him different ones tonight,
that I bought today in a shop nearby.
There might also be some in a box,
that arrived this morning.
I still have to open it and check its contests.
Maybe it will make Smokey even more content.
I keep my fingers crossed all the time.
I intend to do agility again,
that might help, but we have
a heat wave in Holland,
believe it or not, so it will kill both of us.
I'll let you all know soon how the variation worked
like, not at all or excellent.
Let's put our bets on this outcome.
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Many thanks to Anne for the lovely artwork.
Somehow the colour won't work.
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and 2 member cents. Somehow the colour won't work.
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