Sunday, October 27, 2013

"Aww. Now that's too bad."

"Your boy is handsome."
"You kiddin me ?  He's gorgeous."
His pit is in tact

with clipped ears, something
I don't normally like, but
this wasn't a hack job.

"And how bout your girl ?"
he says, appraising Siouxsie.
She's a tangle of

leaves, stink, grass, and curls.
"I guess she's alright" I say.
He assesses me.

"Yeah, yeah, I feel ya.
But you ?  You're lookin pretty
damn sweet.  You married ?"

4 comments:

east side bride said...

DID YOU REALLY NAME HER SIOUXSIE???


i just died. dead.

east side bride said...

oh right it's your dog.





oh well.

17 beats. said...

HA. i'm a disappointment, per usual.

Christina Terrell said...

ahh perfection