Rubbish Bins

A big scary monster with evil intent, vicious teeth, and a hunger for my giant puppy fur attempted a sneak attack yesterday morning while i stood in the bathroom waiting for mom.

I felt the brush of its breath against my tail and sensed its presence hovering over my backside.

I could feel its wispy fingers of destruction reach out to pull me down.

I could hear its dragging bones trying to make me a part of its club.

I was terrified.

I was shaking.

I didn’t know if i should run or stand still.

I jumped.

I twisted.

I turned, ready to fight

I saw the bag sticking out of the garbage can that i had just hit with my tail.

Sometimes the monsters behind us are…..us.

i’m a dog, i love life, and i have flaws. i’m perfect. imperfect. Just. Like. You

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