This poem is doing strange things, expanding into the available space… When I started this section, I was thinking I could get it all on one page, two at most, but no, the dog decided she needed a whole page to herself.
This image (‘we walk across the valley/into the trees’) probably needs a drawing as well and not just a line across the top of the dog…
At this rate, the poem is going to stretch on for days.
Here’s the actual dog, btw:
And, that’s all I can do for today as I’ve managed to throw my back out so sitting to type any more is not going to happen this evening…
See you tomorrow!