My dog is running with the cheetahs. He turns on the speed. Toes flex and grip, thigh muscles contract, bulge, extend. His whiskers twitch. His breathing is deep, yet rapid, as he inhales the scent of the chase. The rhythm of his stride bounces his body across the blankets?
Wake up dummy! You're shaking my bed!
Posted by binky at September 17, 2006 11:05 PM | TrackBack | Posted to Random Thoughts