an exuberant tail

it kills me
(in the sweetest way)
that she has learned
the sound of the alarm
in the morning means
she can again be loved

and always
the first battle
of my day is one waged
with doggish laughter
wherein I fall casualty
to an exuberant tail

© Sarah Whiteley

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