Monday, March 18, 2013

Graffiti 93

There once was a puppy dog who was born with one eye.
What he didn't know was that his one eye was actually the third eye of his mother.
His mother was a psychic dog and when her son was born she lost her powers to see the unseen.
The puppy was made fun of at puppy school for looking so different.
He had no puppy friends so at puppy recess he was left alone.
He would wander the puppy playground and discover things no puppy had ever found.
Hidden bones and treats.
Places to hide.
The best places to dig holes.
Delightful scents to smell.
On one sunny day, shortly before puppy spring break, one of the puppy students went missing.
The whole school gathered in the puppy assembly kennel and search parties were sent out.
The one-eyed puppy was not put on a search party because no one believed he could help.
He imagined his missing puppy classmate in his one-eyed minds-eye and trotted off alone.
After following his intuition for an hour the one-eyed puppy found himself in a forest.
He sniffed the ground and was surprised to find his classmates scent.
Close by he heard a struggling sound.
He found his puppy classmate caught in a raccoon trap.
His puppy classmate was so scared he couldn't speak, he could only whimper.
The one-eyed puppy stared at the cage.
And stared at the cage.
And stared at the cage.
The forest went silent.
The cage sprung open.
The one-eyed puppy walked back to puppy school with his missing-now-found puppy classmate.
And as they puppy walked they puppy talked.
And became puppy friends.

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