I cried.
Because I'm a parent.
Because if it were me,
I'd be scared.
... and it's not me.
I don't attack moose,
kill squirrels,
though I will roll in the grass,
lay in the sun,
and eat gluten-free, grain free treats,
so I cried...
and got one lick,
a long look,
as I walked out the door,
before it became a ridiculous mess,
like when my mom left me at preschool,
I remember that,
dark, stormy, and whaaaat?
at least it's raining today.
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