my entries for the Construct Cup |
I brought him home just yesterday— and mayhem did ensue. but he goes on the naughty list for chewing on my shoe. last night he left his cozy bed— to curl himself in mine, I woke to those colossal snores and that endearing whine. I left him be so I could shower— he met me at the door, with puppy great big eyes imploring me to ignore the floor. and so I pet his wagging tail and lectured him on why my flamingo wasn’t his. he listened with a sigh. that’s why his stocking’s full of coal and why I’ve mismatched shoes, and why pink feathers fill my house— and why I need a snooze. line count: 20 Prompt 13 ▼ |