And then I think, maybe the lost dog is someone’s love? Sigh. See what I mean? Hard to laugh! I did though. And I don’t regret it.
I think it might just be a photo-shop dog and not real at all… Thanks for kind words!
Thanks for the good belly laugh–I was just talking with some friends recently about how difficult it is these days, these serious-adult-days, what with bills and mortgages and time flying away by the seat of its pants, to get a good laugh in. Its SO HARD to find time and energy to belly-laugh. The lost dog did it for me. This haiku ROCKS!
A lobster hospital?