The Back Of My Mind

Something’s nagging at the back of my mind – that ever happen to you? I’m so close to remembering! Right now we’re watching tennis on TV, me and Bernie, tennis from Australia, he says. Is that in the Valley? The Valley goes on practically forever. I don’t get tennis at all, but tennis balls are another story. Love ’em, and love playing fetch. I’m watching the ball go back and forth. In my younger days I might have started barking, excited by the idea of the ball popping out of the screen so I could snap it up. Now I know better.

“Chet! What are you barking about?”

Oops.

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