Bacon in the Smokehouse
Becky left the door open
Tommy, done snuck a piece
Poppa gonna be so mad
- Author: Jerry Reynolds ( Offline)
- Published: December 6th, 2024 07:57
- Category: Children
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Bacon in the Smokehouse
Becky left the door open
Tommy, done snuck a piece
Poppa gonna be so mad
Comments6
We have a cat called Tommy
Thanks, 2781. I bet he likes bacon.
Your right, but he's my daughters cat and she has him on a strict diet!
That I don't understand.
Such a great metaphor for the common practice of taking what one shouldn't and how it affects others. This felt right down home in its wording. Lovely!!
Thanks, Soren. It is. I wrote it in the double Dutch cadence of jump rope.
A lovely little Ditty, thank you Jerry
Thanks, Toni.
You are very welcome
Tommy can’t resist the smell of bacon sizzling. Your posted image of fall is breathtaking. Love the colour reflected in the water. Looks like mirror glass. Lovely.
Thanks, Cassie.
Bit of local colour there, Jerry.
Thanks, Dave. Yes, it is.
Good words Jerry, we should not take from others.
Andy
Thanks, Andy.
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