All the people were stirring, without even a grouse
The backpacks were stacked by the back door with care
In hopes an early departure would help them there
The pups were burritod with toys in their beds
While visions of car rides or kennels spun through their heads.
Woo curled and keening, Sophie sulks "what is this crap"
we finalize our thoughts on a detailed topo map.
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