Socially Distant

Colt aka Colt 45 aka Colton Dixon

No deep words.

My adult son brought his dog home. He loves it that we’ve not yet cut the grass.

I love the way he plops down in a big brown flop then huffs and rests.

Does anyone else feel inclined to chronicle such things?

Oops, I think that was deep.

Labrador heaven


Came home middle of the day to let Colt out

And decided, finding him all chilled out

That heaven for a Labrador pup

Is surely

The warmth of sunshine on your back

The cool of February on your belly.

If I spoke Labrador he’d say “That’s right, Lisa. Chill out.”

“Colton Dixon”  I call him, the big brown dog…