To a simple dog a bone is a splendid wonderful thing.
A thing that will make him happy and his tail bezerkly swing
but if you try to take the bone back
he is sure to rear up and attack
but leave him with his bone
and he is sure to leave you alone.
A dog is a tunnel visioned angel
living in the free-verse of humanity.
Jogging around in their little brains
and inner peace stupidity.

A brash of brilliance in the tiny dogs brain.
In a way that makes then rational yet beautifully insane.

10/20/2003

Posted on 10/20/2003
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