A Lick Retort
Biting my paws
as my other leg goes
Snufflle turns
to insect hunt
A noise deserves a bark
She moved i have to follow
Turn and turn
Perfect position found
sprawled on ground
Chasing everything in my dream
a whine before
a gentle hand gives comfort
a lick retort
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2020
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