Tuesday, December 14, 2010

When Rover is Over

Signals
Dog Dreams
I know when my dog's countdown began. It's when she realized she ain't catching that bird, and quit trying. It's only recently learnt that men are no different. Sigh. I mean woof. Wait! I can still wag my tail. Crap. Never mind. Throw me a biscuit. A soft one. Dammit. My legs are gone.

1 comment:

toadold said...

Sighiee. After a long illness I'm trying to recover some bone density, muscle, and lower my blood pressure. That means I have to do weight training to failure. It is turning me from an old Christian to a Norse pagan, for now I am Thor, damn thor.

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