she calls it
my baby.
she gives it a hundred
strokes
of the brush each
morning,
and trims its nails.
there goes the yellow
ribbon
around her neck,
then the walk,
the treat,
a wipe down
of the paws, then
into the basket for
a ride along
the trails.
she takes a selfie
of them
together and posts
it daily.
i have the sneaking
suspicion
that she loves her dog
more than she loves
me.
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