20/08/2026
There's two things going through Luka's head, its either, Option A:
I block the door, I guard the way,
My uncle waits — but not today.
He sighs, he stares, he paws the floor,
While I sit proudly by the door.
“Sorry, Uncle, rules are rules —
This doorway’s mine, you silly fool!”
A wag, a grin, I hold my ground,
No doggy passage shall be found! 🐾
Or Option B:
*Nothing at all*
What do you think?