Monday, 14 January 2019

The joys of dog ownership (the epic battle of wits between man & dog)


Fast asleep, adrift in dreams so sweet
the most relaxed I've been in many a week
then a sudden pain in my chest
a stabbing piercing weight,
takes my breath

Stood on high,
like a climber atop a mountain peak
she stands staring deep into my eyes,
into my soul, 
if dogs could speak
How dare I get so comfortable in my own bed
as I am forced to sleep - head against the wall instead

I dare to roll over,
a growl,
my leg cramped against the wall
something wet against my back,
her favourite ball
the look of anger in her eyes,
the battle is on
how dare I wake her, she sighs,
the score is 1 - 1

I start to slip, sleep starts to take grip, 
about to doze
the duvet has deserted me, 
I'm froze
a sudden draught, its getting cold, 
my bones chill
snoring away in bliss, 
my little dog sleeps so still

Banished from the room, I may be
but never would I trade her, you see
she has heard my every secret, 
my cries at night
she is there when I'm in pain,
to give cuddles against fright

She keeps me warm when the night is cold
her snoring is relaxing helps the sleep take hold
she helps me to drift away
that is until she hears a noise, and goes barking merrily

Thanks for reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle,

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