Good morning everyone I hope you’re well and good.

I hope you had a good weekend.

Today I’m bringing you a poem I wrote. A slight difference to last weeks one, but I’m proud of it. I got feedback from my partner and our friend, which made me feel proud and walk tall.

Today’s title

Doggy Day Dream

Laying there looking at my food bowel. My owner keeps saying, what are you doing. In my own little brain, I want fish and chips. Then I want a chicken boneo and your pudding.

Laying on the back of the sofa. And my legs are moving but I’m still. I’m dreaming of all my balls I run and find.

Laying in the vets waiting room. I’m at this place where they prod and poke. I’m dreaming that when I get out of here I shall leave them a present.

Laying in the bed with my owners. They won’t let me have this warm thing. What If I was them and kept nudging them.

I hope you enjoyed this poem, I really enjoyed doing it. We had 20 minutes to come up with something and this is my piece and I love it.

I was once asked to write a journal about my struggles, and it made me feel like i was being judged.

These blogs don’t feel like I’m being judged, they feel confident boosting, and hopefully helping some one out there.

Thank you for reading have a great week ahead.