Guarding

socks on the floor 
trailing through the room
two pair towels and t shirts
dirt stained
happy laughter from the bedroom
music
shouting
Shelia guards the door, tail tip wagging
she's got her girls where she wants them.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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