Circle Song

Janow's girth bites are terrible today, more than yesterday. Oozy, hot, puffy, itchy. Madeningly itchy. Snob Hill market had cortisone cream on sale, 2 for $4. I bought a bunch.

I longed him today since I can't ride him. I will not put a girth over those bites! He went slogging sround, less than spirited. I sang him songs. He listened without critisizing. I sang Bicyle Built for Two, She'll be Commin' 'Round the Mountain, and I've Been Workin' on the Railroad. I changed the lyrics to I've Been Working on the Railroad for him:

I'm so bored from doing circles
All the live long day.
I'm so bored from doing circles
as my life dribbles away.

Can't I do a serpentine or
halt at X proceed?
Can't I go out on a trail ride
and spook at things I see?