my dog is still alive.
a disappointment,..
sort of.
I was hoping for some break in my otherwise mediocre life.
a little bit of fear
a little bit of adrenaline
is he breathing?
what do I tell the kids?
how do I lift the lifeless body?
That feeling of what once was life now heavy in my hands, .....
where would I carry him to?
but no, he met me at the door, all happy to be.
I wish I was.
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