THE LIFE OF A YOUNG DOG
This morning, I woke up &
kissed my dad's head.
I peed on the carpet, then
went back to bed.
" The life of a puppy, oh
my, this is great."
Then I thought about breakfast,
" I hope it's not late."
Mom took me outside, we walked
for a while.
This never fails, to make
Mama smile I ate something weird - it gave me gas.
I'm sure God loves me, I know
that is true.
He gave me so many great things
to chew.
Rugs, plants or rocks, I really
don't care.
What I truly like best, is
Dad's underwear.
That obedience book, was sort
of yummy.
Though it didn't sit well
on my poor puppy tummy.
I threw up a bit, but that
was all right,
When Mom found it later, I
was well out of sight.
I made streamers of T.P.,
while running at full speed.
Mom is pretty quick-but I
was still in the lead.
I flew under the bed, and
Mom flew past,
She stopped-shook her head,
and breathed, "You're too fast."
Mama later phoned Daddy, and
said, "It was frightening!"
That afternoon, she was sure
I'd pooped lighting.
She'd sat at the computer,
while I chewed the cord,
She thought I was mad,
but I was just bored.
When Mama had enough, couldn't
take anymore
That's when my tushy got shoved
out the door.
I love it inside, but outside
is best.
Lay in the cool grass, and
had a good rest.
That didn't last long, there
was too much to do-can't quite remember where I hid Daddy's shoe.
I found an old bone, and scratched
at a flea,
I watched the dumb squirrels
as they jumped in a tree.
I barked at the kids, when
they got off the bus.
I can't figure out why this
makes Mama fuss.
I barked at the neighbor,
I barked at the wind.
I barked and barked, till
Mom yelled, "COME IN."
The sun dipped in the west-soon
Daddy would come!
I sure love my daddy: we always
have fun.
I barked at my daddy, then
turned on my charms,
I woo-wooed, "Hello," then
jumped in his arms.
Sitting under the table - it's
sooo hard to wait.
Daddy slipped me a goodie
right off his plate.
I raced through the house,
and scattered my toys,
ricocheted off the furniture,
and made lots of noise.
Mom found her purse - the
one I abused.
Daddy let loose a chuckle.
Mom asked "Amused??"
I cowered down low, I must
be in trouble.
Dad said, "Wasn't MY boy,
it must be his double!"
Mom turned off the TV, and
said,"Time for bed."
Dad said "Let's go boy," and
patted my head.
I got in my spot, between
Mom and Dad,
I thought 'bout my day and
what fun I had.
Mama kicked out my bone from
the covers below,
then let loose a sigh - a
sigh deep and low.
She gave me a kiss, and snuggled
me tight,
and whispered so softly, 'My
darling, goodnight."
~~~~Author Unknown
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