, Hair, Hair, Hair is all over the house. I vacuum my dust, and hair for what? It’s only gonna happen tomorrow again. I curse, I yell, but why? I love the little thing she brings me happiness. She sleeps with me every nite, snuggled up between my legs. I think of her life, she has never been out of the house. Ultimate excitement is looking out the window at the birds and the pigeons. All she wants from me is a little love and to be fed.