Thursday, December 1, 2016

11.28.16 Yup.

As soon as we stumble from bed, forgetting to pull the covers up on the fresh clean sheets,
 up he gets, snuggling happily into our sleeping places...into our scents, 
leaving behind his dirt-road dust, 
his river-puddle silt, 
and small bits of
 pulled out burdock 
burrs.

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