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| Me, deep in though/ deep in frown |
especially when I am left all alone to guard the house.
The spring makes my doggie mind very happy but makes my mind wonder, too.
I listen to birds singing and their chattering, until Jeehey pulls me away, saying Heel.
Sometimes, I want to yell at her, saying Heel.
Actually, there are many many things I want to do to her.
But one with more muscle and kind mind needs to be more accommodating.
Oh....Gosh, it's hard.
I was talking about my philosophic mind, then sidetracked due to the image of problematic Jeehey.
While I was cleaning my paw and my very toned body, I also thought about my good times: the ride to Charleston and the party where everybody adored every inch of my pit body.
Oh...so beautiful, they said.
Spring, Spring, I love Spring. I get a new coat, too.
My old self goes away, shedding my old fur.
It's like promising renewed/enhanced myself.
Life is still beautiful, more beautiful when a year goes and comes.
Philosopher paw,
Quemul
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