Hudson trots down the stairs to the library. I look up form my desk where I am rewriting my novel. He has a book between his teeth which he throws down at my feet.
"You like to read, don't you Dad?"
"Hudson, you know it."
"Well read this then." And out he struts.
I pick it up, it's bright yellow cover. Golden Retrievers For Dummies.
"Hudson!"
"You heard me Dead Beat."
I can't believe it actually exists.
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Del_ight, I wrote it.
ReplyDeleteI should have known. Blame it on the flu I'm coming down with.
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