Three Hours Into the Day

Stretched out on the couch,
Sun just hitting my feet
With the full weight of my dog
Resting solidly on my lap.
His eyes look lazily down the hall,
Keeping watch on the front door
As sleep begins to win over our day.

We might not move.

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