Text the day before: Men, Fred's in town just now, but thinks he should head home now before it gets too cold.
WHO? DEENI? got out again. Fred thinks it might be the back gate. So He'll try to put some mesh over the whole back gate, with help (from the woman who is giving herself to him), in the morning.
God, please help them out!
God, please give wisdom to ol' Fred out there,
to learn to rule that Deeni dog outright
(to keep him in his place, right back there where
he could be with his clan, both day and night)
But then again, I start to understand,
that Deeni's left with bitches and their pups.
He might not think he's able to withstand
so much of being put down, or put up....
So we're still left with asking wisdom from
the source of all creation and this place;
Would you please help ol' Fred to rule that bomb
(- I mean that back yard), as though it was your space.
Amen.
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