Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Puppy....



Puppy are you teething
On my brand new boots you’re breathing?
Breath that bears a foul odor, you
With your shedding coat and slobber, why you?
Ah! This is the second time
That you’ve committed this spiteful crime
By and by, no knowledge of why
I yell at you until you cry
And yet you still sneak around all sly
Now no matter if you nibble
I kindly kiss your nose of Kibble
Your big brown eyes that beg for love
How could I have yelled, unheard of!
It is what every puppy goes through
It is an honor it’s my boots you chew

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