who doesn’t like dogs

gentlemenand i use that term looselygod is giving a picnicwe were invitedbut the last oneyou guys complained that the grasswas making your jeans wetand the sun was sort of too hotbut the grass was wetter in the shadeand the food on the trees wasn’t growingbig or fast enoughand the meat wasn’tjuicy or succulent enoughand the water wasn’t sparklingyou couldn’t find the waste basketsnot realizing you could bury everythingto turn to dust to turn to soil to turn to foodhe brought everythingbut your criteria has madeyou blind of wonderment

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