I am looking up at the gap between two legs. This is how I get looked at now, in pieces, whatever fits between things. I do not mind being seen a little at a time.
I am looking up at the gap between two legs. This is how I get looked at now, in pieces, whatever fits between things. I do not mind being seen a little at a time.My mouth is open and I am not saying anything. I am not sure what a dog is supposed to say. I just sit here with it open in case something comes.The rug under me has flowers in it that will never wilt. I am on top of them and I am the part of this that goes soft first. That seems like the right order.I am sitting very neatly on the rug. Nobody told me to. I just did it, in case sitting neatly is the thing that gets a dog remembered.The couch is behind me and I am not on it. I am on the floor part, where the flowers are. That is where a dog goes, I think, when the soft thing is for somebody else.
