Feed on


He sleeps in the grass as I pull up the driveway.

The noise of the engine wakes him and he lurches upright,

Tail swishing away the summer flies,

Uneven ears pricked to catch the sound.

Sunny canters along the fence, keeping pace with the car, and Blue joins in.

Romeo trots lazily after them.

I wonder what he dreams about.

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