He sits in a shaft of sunlight that warms his favourite after breakfast corner
contented, awaiting his masters call “walkies time”
The house is quieter than usual “pooch” didn’t question why his master had not fed him this morning
As the sun began to move he followed the rays, regularly getting up looking through the stain glass front door window
It was past his time for “walkies” people were being ushered through in small numbers, patting him as they passed
You are a good dog, there is a clever dog, taking in the heat of the sun, that’s what I call contentment – these comments and many more were passed as people trouped through the house
They had come to pay their final respects, “pooch” would have to wait some time longer for today’s “walkies”
(c) Chris Black 2017.