sweet evening air
warm and fresh
standing at the back door
breathing it in
I wait for Nitro
To do his thing
I think
He likes the fresh evening air too
His nose is sniffing like crazy
The smell of cooking
Coming from the next door neighbours house
Wafting along in the air
MMMM delicious

Author: Carol anne

I am 40 years young. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland.

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