The Great Defender
of hearth and home is on watch
tonight. Who knows what
would have befallen us if
that lone cat had gone unbarked?
~~
Meanwhile the Great
Defender’s canine pal lies
dreaming by the hearth,
his head full of remembered
belly pats and meaty bones.
JDG
aholdingplace 
ah, the great defenders! I was bravely defending from a massaging chair pad last night – who knows what might have happened if it hadn’t been told off before I sat on it! 🙂
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I knew something bad would eventuate from doing away with stereotypes.
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Made me smile this morning. Check my blog for a poem about Tuesday nights!
GG’s Voice http://gkotchish.blogspot.com/
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