Dangling strings
wave in front of me, they are hoping I shall jump Old toys are thrown for me to catch. Google eyed people wave their heads in front of me.
But I sit here waiting. Every morning they do this. I Ignore Nothing give me the right to leave my chair. God make them leave me alone.
Boringggg. Open up open up. They open the gate Rampage round the garden. Ears pushed back in the wind. Duh bath time bummer.