I swear my dog is
Trying to tell me something
As he looks at me and howls
Prompting me to answering
There I am in conversation
With my dog Satuit
We’re almost out of his cookies
He looks at me like he knew it
So, I grab the truck keys
“Guess we’re going to the store”
Causing a waging tail
Knowing he’ll soon have more
Quite often I’ll look at him
To see his tail wagging
If only he could talk
I know a deal he’d be haggling
Always wanting to run and play
Exhausting this old man
I’m not as young as I used to be
Can’t keep up with a canine Olympian
If he could, I know he’d say
Just relax Daddy and don’t stress
Have a cookie with Satuit
Wag more, bark less
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Shall I bring Fido round? Will they play together?! lol.
Oh, they'll definitely play. But if you start singing Orchi, they'll both start howling to drown you out. 😁
Brilliant!
(even if I didn't love dogs, as much as I do
I would still be entranced by these pitch-perfect
majestic words)
'the wise ones
invest and entrust
in those unfathomable depths
of a dogs, unwavering
love and loyalty...!'
thank you! dear cherished Poet
this is such a memorable read
Thanks LB. 😎
Wonderful words AP. When Mary and I go up to our coffee house on a Wednesday morning there are some friends there with two golden retrievers and I cannot get in without giving them a treat first.
Andy
Even dogs have security check points Andy. And obviously, you and Mary have clearance for entry. 😉
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