my boy

You have been a good boy since you were a puppy.

“Good watchdog,” he called you.

Underneath that protecting demeanor, baring teeth, and fervent barks, I see your tender heart.

You’re my scared, timid dog, who loves me in your own peculiar way.

You’re my boy.

 

 

For The Daily Post’s daily prompt, Tender .

 

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