It's Still Life

“Pardonnez-moi,” she says.

She has two leashes in her hand. One green and one red.

“I must tie them up,” she says, “the fool dogs.”

She pronounces fool as foil, but nevertheless I understand her frustration.

The dogs are eating the chickens.

Written for Denise’s Six Sentence Story including the word: Foil”. Some artwork is created using Midjourney AI, and is identified as such in the ALT text or captioned. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. Imagery and poems/prose ©Misky 2006-2024.