Time to Rest when the Sun Goes Down
Day is Done
At the end of day,
when the sun goes down,
I bring my tired dogs home to rest.
I sing to them a sweet lullabye
to gently rock them asleep;
Soon they're softly snoring tiny, tiny peeps.
Oh my poor sweet tired peeps.
Sweet dreams.
Original photo by Gayle Anderson
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