Under a maple tree The dog lies down, Lolls his limp Tongue, yawns, Rests his chin Carefully between Front paws; Looks up, alert; Chops, with heavy Jaws, at a slow fly, Blinks, rolls On his side, Sighs, closes His eyes: sleeps All afternoon In his loose skin. - Valerie Worth
3 comments:
That Xyla kid, sure is cute. I wish my kids were that cute.
Those Doggett kids are cute, when they're not wearing their angry eyes.
I love seeing this new crop of kids at that table!
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