Week 66 - We are Fifteen.

We are fifteen. Fifteen weeks old. Hey, wait a minute. You’re quiet? Shh, I’m thinking. Oh, boy. Just listen. Can you hear it? Hear what? I think there’s another drummer in here. What? Where? Just listen. See? It’s a steady beat. Yeah, slower than yours and mine. What do you think? What do I think? Yes. I think I’m hungry. Surprise, surprise. Well, I am. Hungry for what? Something delicious. Like an apple? Sounds good. That’s a clue, isn’t it? Yes. But it’s for them not you. I don’t care as long as I get food.

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  -a.m.opdahl