A normal family portrait.
Paul and I, husband and wife.
Sitting on a love seat.
Louie.
Moves in and expands.
Resting his head on the back.
Paul struggles to keep his space.
How can you not laugh at this?
Blind dogs are sit down comedians
The middle of a sunny day.
Front door open and a nice breeze.
I made my bed that morning.
I went about my day.
Walking in to my room,
two in the afternoon.
There is Louie.
He's rearranged the bed.
Covering himself the best he could
but alas, he has no thumbs.
Cruel world.
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