There once was a dog named Steve,
Whose journey you’d not believe.
From his four, fleet feet,
To his mountain retreat,
All the wild a wolf could conceive.
Photo courtesy of Russ Lathrop
Inspired by the Writing 201 Prompt: Journey
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I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path.
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February 16, 2015 at 9:01 pm
I like tahat, but don’t havetime to say more, because I want to see what else you get up to.
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February 16, 2015 at 9:33 pm
I really enjoyed your poem about Steve and the beautiful photo. He looks like he is taking in the view 🙂
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February 16, 2015 at 10:10 pm
They say if you bend down and look through the ears of a dog at the top of their head (just like this picture) your eyes will be amazed at what they can see! I don’t own a dog – no time – but I love dogs and whenever I’m fortunate enough to spend time with the four paw wonders I alway look between their ears to see if I can see it- whatever it is – lol!
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February 16, 2015 at 11:35 pm
I was trying to imagine what he was thinking.
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February 17, 2015 at 12:00 am
That was amazing!
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February 17, 2015 at 12:12 am
Thank you!
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February 17, 2015 at 9:01 am
Lovely. Begs the question, do all dogs imagine they’re wolves? Or just Steve?
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February 17, 2015 at 9:05 am
I’m not sure but I would like to believe all dogs have an inner wolf.
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February 17, 2015 at 12:20 pm
Great pic, great poem. Happy inner wolf!
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February 17, 2015 at 12:29 pm
Thanks!
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February 17, 2015 at 12:53 pm
All dogs have an inner wolve…some evolved to accompany humans (pretty smart). Still, what is he thinking?
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February 17, 2015 at 1:16 pm
Probably thinking of running. He was a rescue and even though he has a good home now he still runs if you don’t keep an eye on him. His survival instinct is strong.
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February 17, 2015 at 1:17 pm
Good for him having a good home now!
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June 14, 2015 at 6:01 pm
that is really cool, with a very eerily familiar stance … thanks! 🙂
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