Daydream

The morning went well. 

He jogged his Master around their block two times. He got a shank bone from a neighbor. He froze at the sight of a fat squirrel. 

All the other dogs got barked at. The delivery man was rightly startled. A careless cat in the alley got chased.

Nothing to do now besides basque in happy Mediterranean daydream under warm embrace of bright, Santorini sun.