Snoring On Both Sides of Me
Snoring is happening on both sides of me.
Two dogs, two snoring creatures.
It sounds delectable and delightful.
I type as fast as I can, thinking of a good nap.
Crazy that when I was younger, I despised them
And now I live for them; I love them.
I cannot get enough of them.
Thank you, dogs.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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