Dog Food – Sunday Photo Fiction

AnElephantCant pretend he is a dog
He is not quite as fast as a snail
He is really quite thick
Cannot fetch a stick
And despite years of practice he still can’t wag his tail

Sound Bite Fiction

Sunday Photo Fiction is a weekly challenge presented by my old friend Al Forbes.
The idea is to write a short story (200 word max) inspired by what you see in his picture (below).
This week’s cool photo leaves me no option but to write about man’s best friend.
And, in spite of what Marilyn says, often a girl’s, too.
Click on this link to enter your tale, and see what others have written.

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Dog Food

She is standing at the roadside, weeping.
Her face is swollen, eye turning blue, lip bleeding.
Her nose looks broken.
I tell her I have friends who can look after her.
She won’t leave without her dog.
She points to the house, tells me the man, Frank, is dangerous.
I sit her in the car, make a call, tell her to relax.
I go in through the kitchen door.
Are you…

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3 Responses to Dog Food – Sunday Photo Fiction

  1. Dale says:

    That’s because anElephant is just right as he is…


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