Cosmo Dreams of Flies

Cosmo dreams of flies
Plump, slow, juicy ones
Bursting with blood and guts
Easy to catch 
A morsel protein treat
He steps into a cool brook
Laps at the water striders
Lowers his belly to refresh
He steals a bone
Rolls on his back
Positions himself over his master's foot
Wishes it was 4 p.m.

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