Dogs

A Vicenarian Verse: Dog Diary

What’s he doing in there? What the hell is he doing in there? The door is ajar and I can hear water rushing. The drops are loud, like rain on my tin rooftop. What’s he doing in there? I smell something strong, maybe peppermint? I poke my snout in and sniff. Yep, peppermint. But what’s […]

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