Cumberless company

Craft curiosities—

Coccoid chatoyancies. ; )

Hopes to feed these quackers crackers will most certainly defail

As no type of crumbled bread will entice twitches from a tail—

For here’s snootiest of vegan ducks only nosh freshest kale

And, blind as bats, of course, as well, need din’s menu a la Braille. ; )

It seems sunny day I have not,

But surely with my paletot,

Venture to outside space I ought

For greys’ raise via puddles plot. ; )

Polarizing:

Open ears—deaf to an audist’s audacity,

Closed eyes—follow lids’ flashing cinemas,

Scenting nose—prefers putrid, piscine palette,

Placed paws—finesse rather than filet fish,

Tasting tongue—highest kicks from salt licks,

Bear:

Bears rare necessities. ; )

Toto trotted steady tempo through the urban streets as both exertion and waves of reflected sun began tempting tongue to droop; terraqueous terrain was still blocks and a subway distanced, but he could smell the sea spray in his olfactory memories and his paws remembered the joy of digging dog angels in the dunes, points that piqued his continued pull toward land of the gull—where canine contentment is ever full. ; )