An Exhausted One-liner After the First 24 hours of Our New Puppy Living With Us the pup sleeps on my foot Friends...I am soooo exhausted! In a flurry of furry irony...here are pics of Wallace sleeping...and one showing how when he lays down, he crosses his paws. Oof. He's tremendously adorable. Pages is...adapting. She's cautious… Continue reading POEM A DAY – March 29
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Poem 310 – Morning Yoga
Morning Yoga in the darkpurple mat under naked solesthe dog slopping kisses onmy palms chin nose hips breathing out soupy moansunloading night’s shades of story long stretches waking up my boneselectric flow of energy flicking on my lights
VANESSA SHIELDS 