Eyes shining with laughter

Cassie wasn’t worried; the pup always found his way home, as if he’d been equipped with broadband. Rex would return, eyes shining with laughter, carrying some stranger’s property in his mouth.


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58 thoughts on “Eyes shining with laughter”

    1. This made me smile just like the picture did! When I was a kid my grandparents dog’s name was Rex. He was a grand and wonderful dog. Always glad to see you at the Muse David!

  1. 😂😂😂
    These Rexes though
    What should Cassie do with the leg of a Mannequin.

    What a great return 👏 👌 👍

      1. Kwaaaa kwaaaaa kwaaa
        If the poet so wanted he would’ve found the right image of a dog with a bone returning home.

        1. Oh my apologies, I thought the word return was the prompt. Well the in no way could Rex return to Cassie with a bone. I beg to understand what Mr. Blair is suggesting?

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