erf erf
erf erf
erf erf
erf erf
it’s always the same
when John goes out
to Rotary
erf erf
erf erf
erf erf
erf erf
when he’s working on the steam engine
with the Old Nut Jobs Club
erf erf
erf erf
Trixie is at home
erf erf
erf erf
all alone
when John goes
out for a small drink
down to the pub
every Friday night
erf erf
erf erf
Trixie spends the night alone
calling out
to him
erf erf
erf erf
calling out
John come home
she’s calling out
John
won’t you please come home
erf erf
erf erf
all night long
erf erf
erf erf
till the moment John
walks in the door
erf erf
erf erf
to pat her on the head
erf erf
erf erf
tell her
what a good girl
she’s been
all alone at home
erf erf
erf erf
what a very good girl
she has been
such a good dog
~
- Author: Frank Prem ( Offline)
- Published: December 27th, 2017 03:42
- Category: Family
- Views: 19
Comments3
As I was getting towards the end of this the thought struck me that it may not be 'the wife'. Good fun write Frank.
Faithful companion GF. Sweet and farty.
Glad it wasn't the wife - yack yack is bad enough but erf erf > LoL Gave me a smile Frank
CHeers Michael. Every Friday night. We sing again.
Ahh erf erf? heehee. If it was a posh dog it would say arf arf! Or even 'OK yahh?!'Good write Frank.
Yahh, O. Very yahh, indeed! CHeers.
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