this morning i woke early as i didn't take two dramamills last night. still i was preoccupied.
i remembered mister's apple. i forgot my camera, had to use my flip phone. they were brushing out the algae blooms from the model yacht pond. at the gate mister was sniffing the can. i said, let's go this way, instead of the usual way, but i turned and he was running the usual way. i followed him to the bridge, impressed with his mobility. he stopped at the bridge and i could see him thinking, now surely he didn't cross the bridge, then turning to go round the other side of the pond, where he would have met me had i gone that way. i was impressed with his thinking. then he found a chuckit ball, and i said mister you can find a ball you lose me? after that we felt real good, the air warming, the light happy, and mister giving himself a back massage-roll with his new orange chuckit ball.