Slumber

Small legs

Tucked delicately under your chin

 

You are weary

From a long day

Of running and eating

 

A lazy smile

Spread blissfully beneath your whiskers

 

You drift throughout endless dreams

Of cats. And chickens.

 

Your round belly

Trembling eagerly

Already hungry for breakfast

 

You wheeze slightly, smacking your lips

 

This is the

Peaceful slumber

Of the beagle

 

 

Reviews

[~::;;::--MC--::;;::~]

Awhh!! SoOo Adorable! I had a beagle when I was growing up, we called her Nala like Nala from the Lion King. Hah hah. This reminded me of her! So so cute. You captured the scene perfectly

[Pawprints]

Haha, I'm glad you like it :)

[Natasha]

what a great little poem you have here. lovely and surprising ending!..beagles were/are one of my favorites!!

[Pawprints]

Thank you!

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~ oh, this is adorable... all my heart wants is to be a beagle... or a beagle-like human being... very cute and enchanting poetry... :)

~ i loved the picture too...

[Pawprints]

I'm glad you loved the picture. My beagle's unbelievably hard to get a picture of. I don't quite know why that is, but this is the best I could do

Thank's for reviewing :)

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~ haha... must be running all over the place... ~ you're very welcome... :)

[Pawprints]

:)