What Sloan Says
The regular thoughts of a nine year old boxer mix.
Monday, February 20, 2012
Now Close Your Eyes
Picture myself in a
warm, sunny park.
There are other dogs
and tennis balls flying through the air.
What's that?
Oh, a nice,
fresh, steaming
mud puddle...
This isn't working.
I'm still cold.
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