Dad’s Home


The clatter of bones on the hardwood floor,
A chorus of barking, a lull, then some more,
A laugh and a “HEY!”
(As if they’d obey),
Then “FOX!” and they crash through the door.

 

. . .”Ohhhhh.  Bentley got out.”

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