Negotiate

Whine all you will, sweet puppy. Your wants combine
needs nature supplied (hunger, excretion, pleads
for more water, or a treat) with urges galore

to tug a rope or meet a ball threw
some great distance, beat your tail drum
on the floor while you lick feet. You’ve won
what we all want. Love, sweet mutt.

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