Busy Boston

Boston had a bucket, a shovel, vast amounts of sand,

and from the moment we hit the beach, 

she plopped herself down in the sand and dug.

 and dug, and dug, and dug some more.

"want to run in the ocean with us Boston?"

didn't even warrant a lifting of the head.

She was in heaven, and would not be bothered.

she was busy.

-m-