In case you did not know, it is soon going to be Halloween, when you have to dress up, or else you don't. I do not much care either way. I think they are getting me a neck thing with bells on. It could be worse.
photo by James Rubin
This is me and Charlotte looking extra smart.
This is a picture of a picture in an old shop in England which is where Mum went. If it was a different color it could be me and one of my relatives. I was a at home with Dad, so there was no one to help me with my verse. Just as well, you might be saying.
This is Tweed that is the very first dog Mum met in New York. This is her hoping for food.
This is Leroy that looks like a Fraggle.
This is me from the back cover of the book I haven't written yet. You can tell I am smart because I am reading The New Yorker.
Here I am today thinking about poems, but it is too much for me.
I hope your brain is working better.
love
from
Buster
