The Happy Beagle

June 26, 2011

Happily chasing anything that moves whether short or tall, skinny or fat, pretty or ordinary

Not a care for the ills and pains that the world has to offer, only a care for playfulness and fun

Comforting those that show love, intimidating those that give off the slightest sense of fear

Prancing around as if time will last forever, though knowing life is indeed short

Begging for attention whether it is given or not

Constantly yearning for the sensation of someone’s touch

Enjoying the simple pleasures that life has to offer

And resting peacefully at night to do it all again tomorrow


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