come here boy
the bichon is on to something
he knows better
about going outside
where the dangers have crept
from the country to the city
over a period of
less than a dog’s life
chester didn’t used to be this way
but the latest barrage
of borrowed artillery
has taken its toll on his fragility
has left him second guessing
every single move he’s made
since he was a baby
july two thousand thirteen
copyright j matthew waters
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jdubqca 
I can relate to him..
Second guessing everything.. yup. That’s me alright. Brilliant poem sweet John
thanks so much Denise – hope all is well with you and your loved ones
every one good to great, keep em comin
thanks so much Bonnie – I greatly appreciate your support