A Best Friend

By , Hinsdale, IL
A golden retriever who doesn’t retrieve
Just runs into the woods
Expecting me to run after him
To get the stick that I threw
He comes back looking for me
To see that I haven’t moved
He runs circles around me
Trying to get me to fetch the stick
He fancies himself a human
And acts like I am a dog
People say
Dogs know who is their master
Not Otto
But he sure is best friend





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