Hello. It’s me!!
Yes, my world has been turned upside down.
First of all, are things so unsafe out there that we have to lock down all city-owned lamp posts?
It gets worse.
This is what happens when folks overreact to the rusted metal threat.
But then I get home and I find out there is a new pup next door … Zoey.
This is where the longing sets in.
Zoey?
Are you over there?
I can hear you next door … now if you could please stop by, I’m sure Dad would open the door and we could play.
Dad? The door.
Not makin’ a lot of progress on this door, Dad.
I could sit here all day if I need to, Dad.
I mean, we’ll get to the point where you can barely even see me over here, waiting and longing and waiting some more.
Oh, the heck with it. Give me a carrot and we’ll call it good.
Yo Dash,
Not being able to actually see “Zoey”, you better hope that that it’s not a “Hedgehog” in a “Pup”s attire. Those Woodchucks can be almost as sneaky as Chupacabras.
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Hold out for a real carrot little bro. They taste way better. Good luck meeting Zoey.
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