I could feel itSomething changingHot flashesLoss of balanceAnd the occasional urge to fight.The change..That wasn’t mine..It was hers.DogFatDog hungryDog eats sleeps and shits.No blood.Not anymore.Still..It’s hardHard to sleepHard eatBut shitting was easy.Often too easy.The odd stable day and the realistic expectations of a broken dream..Dreams they went to the dogs a while … [Read more...] about The Bottom Shelf, By: Davie Cox