Oohh, something from Fido today
Here he is again!
Woof, woof! he says to me
The only danger of any \'hotness\' for you my lad
Is that of the hot weather
There won\'t be any \'excitement\' for you
And I will have to check out
Every reference to \'love\' in any poems
In case you get too frisky
Frisky? Swoon!
I\'m standing by
With buckets of cold water
To chuck over you
They\'ve allowed me buckets
In area of drought
Cos they say\'s it vital
I chuck \'em over ya
In case ya get too \'hot\'
And I don\'t mean Summer heat in this case!
Oh, do shut up sometimes, Fido (lol)
I will put you out the back garden
And have all the \'hotness\' I want
For a while anyway
Though it may not do me much good
Will I only swoon?!
Heehee