Sophie Teaches Me To Nap
Not wanting to nap is almost impossible today
Sophie dog is older, a black cocker, and naps most of the time.
As I sit at my computer, freezing, she lies at my feet snoozing.
Each Z she cuts reminds me that curling up under covers sounds good.
School is cancelled, for we have four fresh inches of new snow.
My feet are freezing. Either I get on another pair of socks or
I curl myself around Sophie Dog and cut my own Z’s.
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