Tag: dog training

• hour for hour

  My dog stares at me with glossy, saddened, yearning eyes. So I stop tasks I’ve started and pick him up, peppering him with kisses. Until moments later when he wants to be put down again and then I am left to start all over. And each time I leave a little more saddened.

  G. Pearson

  April 26, 2022

  creative nonfiction, Writing

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