The “Beags”…

May 23, 2008 § Leave a comment

The Beagle is not so much my muse as he is HM’s greatest fan. When the band practices here, the Beagle walks right past their banging amplifiers to find a place at HM’s feet as he wails on the bass. Beagers is especially fond of the blues. Crazy little hound.

When I sit here and write, he finds comfort on cushioning, maybe upstairs, maybe in the living room. I do like it, though, when he seeks comfort in the big chair here in the library. Maybe he likes the sound of the keys tapping. I shall think so and keep on writing.

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