Doggie Magic
Feet aching. Back aching. Head aching.
Unclinch the tight belt.
Slip on the sweatpants.
Exhausted.
But then a warmth.
A presence
with soulful brown eyes and a wagging tail.
My hands comb his soft fur and soak in his heat.
His tongue massages my sore feet and I feel stress melt away.
He knows, doesn't he?
He can feel my aching.
He knows what I carry.
Yet his magic cures me.
Strength to go again.
March 11, 2020
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