Bounding though
free to roam
picking though garbage
eating old bones
nose to the ground
tail in the wind
lands a mate
the fun begins
howling with delight
she heads back home
finds a place at master feet
only she knows
the pipe is lit
papers to read
she breaks a howling wind
to end her day


Thank you for any comments
sorry, a typo
master's feet
this is a story of my aunts dog
"alpie"
who loved going through the greeks garbage down the street