Dog’s Hair Bids A Bite

I think I made it.

It’s morning and I finally feel good. I’m clear-minded. The sun is shining.

But I know it won’t last.

It never lasts.

A headstand or two might help, maybe some calisthenics.

Jumping jacks.

Maybe a drink?

Yes, a drink.

Off we go.

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