Breakfast

Girlie was channeling a dolphin this morning.
The squealing was from joy not distress but
still painful to my ears none the less. She
finished her third bowl of cereal then poured
her milk in the high chair tray, splashing
is part of her fun in any liquid.

Naptime came and she was impossible to handle
she honked like a seal, clacked like a stork, squawked
like a laughing dolphin, I can thank Jack Hanna
for inspiring our budding zookeeper, Girlie.

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