Buster was hungry. He had been chasing the neighborhood squirrel, digging up a couple of bones and barked at the mailman. He was headed to his porch and a delicious bowl of food. As he walked up the stairs he stopped suddenly. There was someone else at his food bowl. He was not a dog or cat. He wasn’t sure what he was, but Buster was smart enough to think twice before he approached him. There were some mean animals and he didn’t want to be chased. He decided to sit back and wait until the animal was done eating.
Written for Fandango’s February Expressions (FFE) #21