Sunday, July 5, 2015

A BIG DOG AT MY FEET...

MICK OF THE MOORES


 My dog sees me as the be-all and end-all...

the Sun and the Moon and the Stars...

the Queen of the World...

Napoleon and Ghandi wrapped up as one glorious person...

He's a very smart dog, but in this I know he is wrong.

Still, it's nice to be worshipped; is it not?

--Rose of the Moores, Sunday morning, July 5, 2015