Well, I had to write something for the dog, right?

Little dog!
So happy to go on a walk.
Dancing at the front door,
eager for the leash.
How do I tell him?
This walk is a trip to the dog dentist,
where he’ll be sedated and abandoned
but only for a while.
I’m home now, the house empty around me,
without the twirls of the rescue animal,
his beating heart
always glad his friend is home.

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