Under My Desk in an All-Too-Air-Conditioned Office

Posted on October 6, 2005 | 3 Comments

There’s nothing quite so soft and sweet
As this, dear puppy, Heaven knows!
As though you sense my icy feet,
You rest your head on my cold toes.

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3 responses to “Under My Desk in an All-Too-Air-Conditioned Office”

  1. Kiwi's Mom | October 7, 2005 at 4:54 am | Reply

    Oh I’m so glad you posted on my blog, so that now I can read yours!!! May I link your blog from mine? I love the name Lomax, and what a cutie he is 🙂

  2. 8675309 | October 7, 2005 at 8:03 am | Reply

    Absolutely, and thank you! Kiss Kiwi for us!

  3. red label | October 11, 2005 at 1:15 pm | Reply

    this poem sounds like a “LABradOR OF LOVE!

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