Dig you out

Hide from me, will you?

Dig you out.

This ground is soft and spongy.

Feels weird.

No worries, I’m gonna dig you out.

Movement.

Felt that.

With a burst of speed like a locomotive barreling down the tracks,

I’m gonna dig you out.

Sniff.

Sniff.

I smell you.

I’m gonna dig you out.

That sound, I know it.

Happy sound.

It gives me renewed vigor,

to dig you out.

“Cheekie, that was my ear.”

Oh yeah, I’m gonna dig you out.

The ground moves violently.

You raise up in one big motion.

Picking me up.

Cuddling your nose in my neck.

I dug you out.

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