city dogs used to city sounds
Dancing singing windchimes
Motorcycle engine in the distance
Breezy day warmed by immensely hot sun
I sit barefooted on my porch, gulping vitamin D
One dog lies curled at my feet
A regal shepherd great Dane mix with an oversized head
His adopted brother, a frenzied retriever, walks over chewing something
Could be walnut, plastic, rubber, toy, match, band-aid or glass
Screeching siren sound advances
Neither dog moves
City dogs
Living a country life
Used to city sounds
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