poetry dog
poetry dog listened for the sound of my bed squeaking he would be right there curling up beside me after a few good turns i didn't need to read…
poetry dog listened for the sound of my bed squeaking he would be right there curling up beside me after a few good turns i didn't need to read…
the sigh of a dog beside me the furry beast of desire sleeps almost immediately after a huge *sigh* what is it that he's worried about is it more of…