My Dog’s Blog #10

The wind blows chilly but

my grass is warm and tickle-y.

I roll onto my back

and become Upside-down Dog.

I look up and see my feet

in the sky!

I move them against the blue

and am running,

running in the sky!

I show my Peoples how to race the sun

But they laugh.

I think they cannot see

how fine a thing it is

to be an upside-down dog

chasing the sun.

Upside-down Dog’s Sky