Mom always gets the large knife used to chop meat when out walking the dogs. What lurks in the bag and then attached to the dogs on leashes. He also fucks the basket. As the trees come loose the dogs and greets us with his hand. Returning brings
raspberries. We devoured them with gusto. They are juicy and red, very red. Maybe that's why it takes the knife to bring a full basket of raspberries. Yet we never knew why a dog always comes back limping and when I get home lies in a corner, far away from Mom, to lick a deep wound in the neck.
raspberries. We devoured them with gusto. They are juicy and red, very red. Maybe that's why it takes the knife to bring a full basket of raspberries. Yet we never knew why a dog always comes back limping and when I get home lies in a corner, far away from Mom, to lick a deep wound in the neck.