Sigh.... stretch.... wiggle.... hop down, stretch mah laigs, dang! Dat one good lawng sleep in dat saddlebag! Ah smell lahk leather, mm, mm, MM!

Oo, ee, the air is cold and clear tonight, lil moondrops fallin' down an' tickle mah nose too. Stars all pretty shine.

Been thinkin' 'bout mah Sugar Dog Men. They gits so bizzy! Ah know, Ah kin go where Ah want, doan hafta wait on 'em... butt they laff so fahn Ah allus lahk go where dey go!

Sniffsnufflesniff... scritchscratch.... lil water bubble up, nice drink. Cold, fresh. Hmmmm... nice. Whazzat Ah hear, far? Some laffin, over fum de mo-tell. Somebuddy callin' and callin' me... naw, Ah awreddy lahk where Ah at. Ah go play wid her nuther tahm. Sigh... people always callin' fuh Sugar Dog. Ah try an' show 'em how an' be one theyseff, they larnin', but slow.

Ah reckon Ah go see what in dat other saddlebag. Smell so nice! Huh, lookee dat groun', mess. Ah throwed out buncha crap, when Ah get up on in las' naght... whazzat, see... oh! Iss jus' a bunch uh damn simudocs! Ah leave 'em lay, lighten up de load, sheet he doan need them nohow....

HOP! Oo, dis one got paper too, smell lahk OLE SPAHSS! Whuzzat on dere... oo, ee! Iss a storee!! Maybe lotta storee--- no, one lawnnnng one! Ah curl up an' read, moondrops laght enuff wid mah shiny eyes... seem lahk Ah might could've read dis befo... it look all different tho... where that pencil markin go? Oh, dis one have new words.

Mmmm.... oh, dis good, dis real good! Ah gettin sleepy, but Ah wanna read...

~SD