One Fiberglass/Dog/Woman Being

since she came home, I have been writing, and playing fetch, and writing, and playing fetch. my inspiration returned with her. now I wonder, where does she stop, and where do I begin? where do I stop, and where does Windfola begin? over thousands of nautical miles, the ocean has woven the three of us together. it has muddled the boundaries between us. now we are one fiberglass/dog/woman being.