Today I would like for you to meet
And all the puppies are jumping and barking and would jump through the fencing if they could, to get alittle attention.
And then you spot him, the perfect pet, maybe it is the twinkle in his eye or the way he cocks his head to one side.
Anyway, you just know.
He is meant to be yours.
AL was meant to be mine,
he stand guard
in my studio.
Watches over all the mess,
sees to it that nothing is moved until I come back to work on a project.
He is balding alittle, maybe getting on in years, but he still has purpose.
He is my friend.