inside the warning bell you cannot hear it outside

yellow feather, copp was sick in front of the computer school this morning with a manic dog tearing the air . i do not know if he was reacting to the waves of potential violence or simply had an upset tummy. he did not eat his weight-loss cereal this a.m. on the way home he looked for bones in front of the dentist's, empty, on the bank corner we passed a blind lady and seeing eye dog. she gave the dog direction to lead her to the door while the dog's attention was divided with copper's. copp looked, the dog kept doing his work.  copp ate his breakfast with a sprinkle of parmesan.