There is a little dog of scruff
Knowing he ain't that tough
He'll come to you
Looking all cool
Friendly people don't be fooled
Any grub you have is his too
Turning this back
He'll not give a crap
But if he does
you'll be in luck
Rubbing deep to smell for weeks
Making sure he's no fellow sheep
Being Jack is more than a name
It's about earning the glory & fame
Never will there be another Russell
Letting nothing ever burst his bubble
So for my bubby I write this
Never have I known a mut like it
Who can piss in a food bowl
Not get any out side of it
To master this is no easy feat!
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Author:
Poetic Dan (
Offline) - Published: December 2nd, 2018 04:51
- Comment from author about the poem: Thought I'd change it up and write something fun ;) Yes it is true one morning I came down to find he'd filled his food bowl up for me
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Comments3
Never tried it myself lol - Gave me a smile for the morning.
Glad I could return the penguin fun 😉
I should play this way more often
A fine write and pic Dan. Swoon! lol. I thought he may have done the 'other' in his bowl!
I know - our cat always leaves the loo seat up - does he?! lol
Good fun write Dan, he will give you so much joy.
Always my backup when I'm looking what ones to read out loud. Thank you!
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