my puppys mouth
Sometimes I have a sixth sense
So I check my puppy’s mouth
Yesterday he was eating a light bulb
Today he was chewing on a rusty elongated screw
Every day is an adventure
As I climb into his mouth to retain our scissors or whatever
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