Lying by the Door

"I lie by the open door, watching and listening the street and children passing by screaming on their bicycles and scooters. I can hear those chirping meal-wings, and I want to go outside and play. I want to go for a walk." I think all this while licking the bottom of a lone shoe.
(dog)

Wolf Walking Home

Huffing and puffing, but not on a house. Up the hill.

Trashcan

One of the trashcans in our house perks up its ears when we say "walk" and likes to wag its tail when we come home.