Hemingway has gone away.
He has found another home down the way.
The new dog’s energy -he does not like-so he takes a daily hike.
A text, I will get, telling me to come get.
So I walk a block or two.
Contained he is- until morning appears- then he is ready to disappear.
A nomadic cat – that is is Hemi- wandering away until the end of each day.