I had a trip in Earl Bales Park
it is white and cold
it is windy and slippery
but we’re brave and playful
she’s on the leash
she’s hopping
she’s pulling
she’s running
her nose is white with snow
she’s galloping
she’s wild
I trip
I get up
she’s pulling too hard
I trip again
I run up the hill
but I can’t
I can’t catch her
she’s flying
I want to fly too
HEAL! HEAL!
STOP! STOP!
SIT! SIT!
STAY! STAY!
but she won’t hear me
she won’t look at me
she won’t listen
to me
’cause a big mastiff
is commmiinggg
and she wants to.. to…
smell his nose
WHAT IS SHE THINKING?
my little pug
fancy she’s a big pit bull scaring the mastiff away?
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