The Other Coast by Adrian Raeside for December 29, 2024

Not a bad idea.

There must have been something this year

Too much conflicts and anger, I fear

Please, Mr. Postman, look and see

If next year’s better, for you and for me

I’ve been standin’ here waiting, Mr. Postman

So patiently

For just a word, or a calendar

Ya know I accept ev’ryone unconditionally (except for YOU maybe)

Mr. Postman (Mr. Postman, look and see)

Oh, yeah (if there’s a leg to bite in your pants for me)

Please, please, Mr. Postman (why’s it takin’ such a long time)

Oh, yeah (for you to fear from that bite of mine?)

What about cats?

Oh noes. If doggies runs the world then thems will make sniffing butts the mandatory identification method.

“If dogs talked, one of them would be President by now. Everybody likes dogs.”

Dean Koontz

Not hold grudges and accept everyone unconditionally? Nah, that would never work.

There is that occasional tussles for Alpha status. Just slump away and lick your wounds.

Or at least until the Pitbulls take over.

… dogs already ruin, ah, I mean run, the world. They hire people to pick up all their poopy messes, surely that means they are in charge.

Dog spelled backwards is God.

Dog spelled backwards is God.

You’d have to wield control from the cats.

Wise words, Adrian.

I’d let the dogs have a crack at running the world.

So true … so true!

I had a dog that held a grudge to one of our other dogs. The other one would attack her.