Splash

You would put your paws in your water dish. Tip it over and splash around. Paper towel was fruitless. You’d unravel it and tear it up. I was annoyed in those days. I was young and annoyed. I hate that I was annoyed. I hate that I would clean up and run out the door without hugging you. That bowl cracked one day and I threw it out. I didn’t think then. We got a new one. I still have that new bowl. That bowl is now empty. Now when I spill a glass of water… I’m pretty hard on myself these days. As I should be.