Dog hair on my face
I wipe it in vain
Blood begins to flow
Those that remember my old blog, Bemused Muse, will also remember that Better Half and I are dog lovers. They were featured in a number of daily posts. Hell, I even put up obituaries when they passed.
We have four small ones now: Zephyr the Iggy, Truffle the Pom, Piper the Chi-whatever, and Angus the Chiweenie. Five if you include my mother's menace, appropriately named Dante though I just call him Raindog due to my suspicion that he's a highly functioning autistic animal.
Meh, I digress. This pomku comes to you courtesy of Better Half, who finished the final verse while I desperately clawed at the fur coating my nose.