The language of Fido

orchidee

Now, c'mon Fido

What nationality are ya?

Though ya know, oh, 3,682 languages, is it?

Tell us know, how are your relatives?

 

The posh English one who says 'Tally ho, a spiffing woof to you'

The French one who says 'Le Woof' or 'La Woof'

The Scottish one who says 'Mc Woof'

The Welsh one who says ''Woof Boyo'

The Irish one who says 'Top of the Woof mornin' to ya'

The American one, in a certain area

Who says 'Woof y'all'

The Chinese one who says

'Confucius he say Woof'

 

If you know more of Fido's relatives

Add your own line

Spanish, German, etc....

Much more of this

And we'll all go nutty!

Unless the jokes are too corny for ya!

LOL

  • Author: orchidee (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 22nd, 2026 12:44
  • Comment from author about the poem: Talking dogs! lol. Sshh, I never told ya yet about Felix, me talking cat. lol.
  • Category: Humor
  • Views: 27
  • Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy, Tristan Robert Lange
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  • sorenbarrett

    Was waiting for the Russian Woof hound. I wonder if it is a distant relative to the Irish Woof hound. Good one Orchi

    • orchidee

      Thank you SB. lol.

      • sorenbarrett

        Always welcome Orchi

      • Cheeky Missy

        Cat in there too? I'm on the edge of my seat and all ears.

        • orchidee

          Thank you CM. Or should the cat be called Tiddles? lol.

          • Cheeky Missy

            My brother calls my male a gib and my female a "molly" so I dunno. They turned the bedroom upside-down hours ago, so again, I dunno.

          • arqios

            Pluto, Goofy, et al!

            • orchidee

              Yes lol. Thank you A.

              • arqios

                Welcome O🙏🏻🕊️

              • Tristan Robert Lange

                Fido speaks 3,682 languages, yet mysteriously understands none whenever someone says “bath,” Orchi. Not that anyone can use the tub now...Scooby mistook it for a garbage barrel and dumped Popeye’s Green Gluggy Snacks into it. They’ve become a bloated, moldy mush that smells like tree urine. Felix understands everything perfectly, of course...he merely refuses to get involved on philosophical grounds. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛



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