Sometimes, bad stuff can drag me down.
Sometimes, I don’t feel like a whole doggie.
Sometimes, I need my friends to complete me.
Because, at the end of the day, nothing else much matters.
JOIN MY WEE-MAIL FRIENDS
TO
(and extra short stories)
Totally fun,
fantastically "doggie".
(With a pinch of "rubber duck".)
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