Walking one of our dogs with grandson, Jack, prompted this:

Walking the Dog

Off we go
Down the street
Seeing the other dogs
Lots to greet.

My grandson counting
Your many wees
And poos as well
Amongst the trees.

The questions come
As they always do
About so many things
I have no clue.

But there’s so much joy
In each little thing
Dogs and little children
Such joy they bring.

Brian Matthews 24-12-23

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