A to Z challenge
Day 10: J is for JJ Potcakes canine advice
After speaking into her little box that lights up, she went to bed, put the covers over her bed and started crying. My poor human. I see her looking at her butt in the mirror and getting sad.
She shouldn’t worry about her butt. It smells like her. I love her butt.
At dawn, I’ll wake her up with a sloppy kiss that leaves a line of love on her cheek. I’ll take her out for a walk and the fresh air will do her good. She’ll cheer up when I share my crinkly toy with her and show her how to chew it properly.
My human gets upset if there are dog hairs on the keyboard so I must go. Anyway, it’s spring and there’s a lot of sniffing to do. I'll get to my unfinished poem later.