Had to hurry to scribble Saturday’s poem down at the last minute before I forgot. The words came to me quickly and kept trying to slip away.
Bath to Bed
And today we’re back to the vet because the puppy got his cone off and tore his stitches.
Bath, Bath to Bed, Bed, Canine, Consciousness, Creation, Creativity, Day 249, Day 251, Dog, Dream, Exhaustion, Fatigue, Flesh, Gate, Good Dog, Healing, Heat, Hurt, Injury, Irritant, irritation, Itxhing, Julian Kindred, Lock, Medicine, Meta, Not Understanding, Poetry, Reaistance, Recovery, Rest, Scared, Scratching, Self Reflection, sleep, Stitches, The Everyday Poet, Vet, Veterinarian, Water, Wound
The heat of August is killing me.
Our Host, August
August, Breeze, Concert, Day 231, Heat, Hospitality, Host, Humor, Julian Kindred, lightning, Ocean, Our Host August, Paralyzed, Poetry, rain, Salt, Sneeze, Spray, storm, The Everyday Poet, Thunder, Time, weather
Puppy got his heavy fur coat shaved today. I swear it took off about 20lbs. It’s easy to forget just how fluffy he is until we shave him down. At least he won’t have to suffer the heat, even if the poor boy looks ridiculous.
Bare, Canine, Day Sixty Seven, Dog, Funny, Fur, Fur Coat, Hair, Hair Cut, Heat, Humor, Humor Poetry, Itching, Julian Kindred, Naked, Naked Puppy, Poetry, Puppy, Relief, Silly, Space, The Everyday Poet, weather