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What an old dog learns about having a new pet toddler... |
As I was napping on the floor A tired dog next to the door My owners gave me a surprise A toddler pet to supervise. Who knew? He was cute. That's for sure, All fuzzy with his toddler's fur. I licked his face and he pet mine To watch a kid would be just fine. I swear! He was there, by my nose Then up he toddled past my toes Before I knew it he had gone And was playing upon the lawn. Quick on my paws, I ran outside Boy, this boy just knew how to hide! I didn't find him 'til too late He, by then, had found the gate. I whined and followed to the pool And watched him splash. I was a fool For he flopped into former sand I tell you, wet sand...should be banned. Before I knew it he had run Back on inside to have some fun. He was havoc on muddy feet By lunch, I felt I'd chased a fleet. I snuffed and fell onto the floor As a tired dog near the door. My mom said, to the muddy hall, "Didn't you watch your pet at all?" I groaned from sad, muddy furred heaps A pitiful form from which sand seeps. I learned my lesson, yes, I did! A pet should never own a kid... |