Day 66: Flea Haiku

okay, i'm not a poet. but i'm tired and i can't bring myself to attempt anything that requires more effort. not that poetry is easy, but i don't want to get my hands dirty and make a mess at this time of night.

here's a little poem i wrote in honor of the little "friends" that dottie gets from the cats next door.

FLEA HAIKU
my dog is itchy
because the fleas are eating
she scratches all night




my husband wanted another variation... thus the edit.

he gets crazy flea bites. i think he's allergic. or he just has sweet blood, they attack him and not me?

i even drew a little flea. see? haha... good night.