Our dog barks in fierce alarm
Proceeds to down stairs investigation
Of the familiar sound from the water closet.
Like his master he must be in control of everything
Like his master - ultimately - he is in control of nothing
Except the timbre of a pseudo bark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Delightful write. The first dog I ever owned was a Corgy. His name was Cricket. Take care. As always, Sandra