Lunchtime is almost here. 
Trying to decide what to eat 
before too much time passes
and the headache starts.  

But it's a little hard to think of food
and planning a meal
when 
the puppy throws a pedo. 
 
Holding my breath
and shaking my head 
I turn away from the violation 
of my nariz. 

Perro sucio.
Just lying there 
todo unaware of his
unappetizing unction.

And as I cough and walk away
he looks up at me.
And I swear I see
a little smile on his face.