My dog is a dinosaur
He stands only partly towards my knees
but his nose he knows.
walking him is a challenge that his little paws will discover
So he digs a safe deposit for his bones.
he presents himself to me with a nose plastered with dirt
safe and happy that I give him area to completely fuck up
and he does and rushes towards me proud of his nose.
he has been digging but needs to disguise his presence
thus the nose.
He wonders at me at a loss to explain my adoration
he is just a dog.
his snow paws have nails and I hear him wander
and I hear his approch wearing 4 sets of hobnail boots
A clicking on my floor as he checks his domain.
And a constant snapping at insects that disturb me.
He knows not about his shit but is happy leaving his farts for me to savor.
damn if I will not be a dog
Where does he come from bearing such love
He can smell my disturbing thoughts and wants to be there
All I can do is love him in return and be fair
He is no longer my dog but my god.