Letty says that it has been a long winter and she is tired of me dragging in leaves and twigs,
first of all, i do not drag anything into our house but sometimes when i shake my body, brown pieces of leaves and grass fly through the air,
even i do not like the brown twigs that stick to my tail and ears,
it is not my fault that brown needles from a tree called bad ass bald cypress sticks to my fur,
that is why i shake in the house and rub my head on the carpet
most of the time letty and jack pick the needles out of my hair, and i don't cry or act like a whimp when it pulls or bites, i am not a puppy
one night when i was scratching and itching because of the nasty needles letty told me that the bad ass cypress will grow a new set of lovely russet-red lacy needles this spring,
if that is what poet tree is then whoever said that has never slept with red lacy needles in their tail
the lady who gives me baths and loves on me while she dries my hair told me that i was really dirty and sticky this winter
I hung my head
i am lucky to have a lot of curly hair that keeps me warm in the winter,
when the lady who cuts my hair shaves by body i don't get cold but i do look funny and skinny, no one says I am a cute dog when my hair is not curly,
but the big bad brown needles do not stick to my short hair except on my long wagging tail,
when we are swinging the big ass cypress stands bald behind the swing in the gardeners yard, i think bald means no hair and maybe the same thing for a tree, that is because all of the trees hair fell in our yard and i rolled in it
jack says in a few more weeks all of the needles will be gone and he won't sit on the swing and pick at my hair,
i hope he is write and i hope he will still swing with me
maybe when spring comes to our house letty will spend more time outside away from her computer
my favorite time is when she sits on the swing with jack and me
Lovely to again be treated to Murphy Doodle's look at life!
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