"Molly's Moonlit Stroll"
I am taking Molly for a walk like I do every night at this time. I grabbed for the leash up on the door handle as Molly jumps up and down..... Back and forth. You could see it in her eyes... she knew. I put my hand on the door nob and slowly turned as her eyes stared heavily on the knob and then the door... waiting for the door to open so she can spring into action. I tease her inch by inch but she doesn't grow tired instead it seems to make her want her freedom more than ever. I slowly open the door just enough for her to squeeze her little body through and take off as she jumps off the first step to the somewhat greenish grass below. Ah, freedom is in the air as she relieves herself on the front lawn. "Good Girl, Molly! Thanks for watering the grass since the Association won’t fix the sprinkler, someones got to do it. Thank goodness, we have you to do that," I said as she looks all proud of herself. Then she looks both ways to see what is going on with the neighbors. I wonder sometimes if she where a person would she be the nosey neighbor who spy's on everyone or the protector of the neighborhood, defender of the people who live in little boxed houses. Dunt-du-ta-da-da...DUN-Dun-dun-dun.
Molly scratches at Jacks door but no one is home so we move on. She prances like a small pony. I think how cute is this little girl of mine and how special she is to me. How can something so small capture your heart? I see another window open it seems impossible to turn away. A couple cuddling on the couch...he grabs her hand, she kisses him and puts her head on his shoulder. It makes me wonder is their someone for everyone or is everyone on their own and just maybe in the magic of love life makes lemonade.
I am taking Molly for a walk like I do every night at this time. I grabbed for the leash up on the door handle as Molly jumps up and down..... Back and forth. You could see it in her eyes... she knew. I put my hand on the door nob and slowly turned as her eyes stared heavily on the knob and then the door... waiting for the door to open so she can spring into action. I tease her inch by inch but she doesn't grow tired instead it seems to make her want her freedom more than ever. I slowly open the door just enough for her to squeeze her little body through and take off as she jumps off the first step to the somewhat greenish grass below. Ah, freedom is in the air as she relieves herself on the front lawn. "Good Girl, Molly! Thanks for watering the grass since the Association won’t fix the sprinkler, someones got to do it. Thank goodness, we have you to do that," I said as she looks all proud of herself. Then she looks both ways to see what is going on with the neighbors. I wonder sometimes if she where a person would she be the nosey neighbor who spy's on everyone or the protector of the neighborhood, defender of the people who live in little boxed houses. Dunt-du-ta-da-da...DUN-Dun-dun-dun.
Molly runs to her boyfriends house just 3 doors down a poodle terrier named Jack. As I enjoy the view...the wind is lightly blowing through my hair and the sidewalk streetlights are at a dull glow as though they were candles lit just for me. The moon shines just a sliver as though it were trying to pretend it's asleep. In the distance, you can see the sunset wasn’t finished with just a little orange and pink laying on the mountain top. As I walk by the homes of my neighbors I see that some of the houses are dark and some have their windows open with the lights on and still others you can see just a peak of their home though the crack of the blinds. I imagine what their lives are like and what made them live here. I wonder if they are happily married, unhappily single or ect. What kind of jobs do they have? I wonder if I could get some good decoration tips from their homes. LOL...
Molly scratches at Jacks door but no one is home so we move on. She prances like a small pony. I think how cute is this little girl of mine and how special she is to me. How can something so small capture your heart? I see another window open it seems impossible to turn away. A couple cuddling on the couch...he grabs her hand, she kisses him and puts her head on his shoulder. It makes me wonder is their someone for everyone or is everyone on their own and just maybe in the magic of love life makes lemonade.
This is "Roe On The Go" signing out.
XOXO