Sunday, April 9, 2017

The Other End

While many out for a run might stop to pet a cute puppy en route, I will be eaten, digested and expelled out the other end of said-hound before my jog is allowed to continue.

My OCD threw me to the dogs yesterday.

Five hours were lost before I was pooped back out into the rationally functioning world.

I am so tired of this stink.

Until tomorrow…


Chloe

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