![]() SetterA Poem by WhilesMy dog knows she's a dog she bows her red head for caressing-- her lanky limbs lie across my lap. A curt word brings canine tears and a kiss brings wags of ecstasy
But sometimes she wonders in her hound-wise way if there isn't more than this? And I am shocked by her doggy shrug into wondering if I really deserve to be Master.
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Added on April 11, 2008 |