It’s black outside
the dog does not believe
the clock.
poem- time change November 2, 2015
It’s black outside
the dog does not believe
the clock.
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Shawn L. Bird 
Routine is everything and when we mess with it, well, even the dog gets confused!
My dog reads the clock most of the time, but in his old age, just like with old humans, he could care less what is convenient for anyone else! 😉
haha…that’s awesome
😉
Lol. I just wrote about this on Facebook. My dog has the hardest time every year. Love this!
🙂
Arizonan and Saskatchewanese dogs are lucky!
Light is light, or the lack thereof.
Reminds me of when I lived in Finland. I slept most of December. There was a glimmer of brightening at noon, otherwise it was dark. So. Hard.
Neither does my supervisor.
lol
I definitely can relate!