domestic haiku

  • Sleeping off a cold,
  • while the dogs in the kitchen are
  • shredding a dishcloth.

(I thought about adding an illustration, but the remains, spread out across an unswept kitchen floor, were not photogenic.  Unlike the perpetrators, but I don’t want to encourage them.)

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