Fish have swam away from me yesterday.
Dogs have chased me, running, even sad
ones. Butterflies, born a butterfly, never
were caterpillars. What's that dog's name again?

Cacti look so beautiful but sting so very bad,
That butterfly is gone now, the dogs too and
the fish never stayed long. Are they scared
by my movement? Or am I not good enough?

What's that **** dogs name?
I knew it
once...
I never saw that butterfly again.