A Love Letter to My Dog
I love that you know the sound of my Fanny pack clipping…
Dear Beasley,
I love that you know the sound of my Fanny pack clipping
Already stretching before I even have it on
You look at me eagerly and expectantly
Knowing damn well I’m going to sing the song:
“Dooo youuuu wannnaaaa….”
You always do a little jump with your front legs before I can finish..
“…go onnn aaaaa….”
You grunt in an excited yes, there’s nothing else I can say that would diminish.
The momentum, the love
The downright JOY
Holy fuck, Beasley…
You’re such a good boy.
XoXo