Father and Son
Men at My Father’s FuneralThe ones his age who shook my hand on their way out sent fear along my arm like heroin. These weren’t men mute about their feelings, or what’s a body language for?And I, the glib one, who’d stood with my back to my father’s body and praised the heart that attacked him? I’d made my stab at elegy, the flesh made word: the very spitin my mouth was sour with ruth and eloquence. What could be worse? Silence, the anthem of my father’s new country. And thus this babble, like a dial tone, from our bodies.
They look a bit like Snowy from Tintin ^^ Two little Snowys :)
Snowy is actually a white Schnauzer, but the advertising for the movie sure makes Snowy look like a Westie!
Someday, someone will walk into your life and make you realize why it never worked with anyone else.
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