A poem.
Since you started to get around
with your wounded dog method,
I have noticed a new energy to your little
mind and body.
You are into everything!
A glass of water
mistakenly left on the living room floor
becomes a huge puddle.
Diapers stuck underneath an end table
are scattered everywhere;
wet with drool.
Vertical blinds dance wildly…
I can’t believe my eyes.
You have changed so much
since only yesterday.
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