All Wound Up – Conversations with the Pack

I am Doodlebug, King of the Olde English Bulldogges.

Me: Sweetie, what are you doing? Dancing?

Sweetie: Just got to keep moving, moving moving. Tapping. Jumping. Don’t stop. Don’t stop.

Doodlebug: Do stop! It’s annoying.

Me: I could use some of whatever it is you’re traveling on. I don’t even feel that wound up after I’ve had my coffee.

Sweetie: It’s in the air. Don’t you feel it? Don’t you hear it? Buzz, buzz, buzz. Hum. Hum. Hum.

MoonCat: Whatever it is, don’t share it with me. My unwound world is just fine, thank you.

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