Oh to be a Canine… Man’s greatest good friend,
He gained’t abandon his proprietor,
even till the top!
It might clear up all issues… what to eat for lunch,
not sufficient sleep and dealing a bunch.
As a substitute… my area can be the home.
I might hang around and wait to be fed,
Wherever I may discover some sunshine
is the place I’d make my mattress.
No extra worries about appeasing my associates,
No extra worries about making a mends,
No extra worries about cash and payments,
Licking myself would supply all of the thrills!
So that is my want, ought to I die & comeback.
It’s to not be a Shepherd or Rhodesian Ridgeback.
As a substitute an English Bulldog, all blissful and fats,
Spending my days making an attempt to catch the cat.
Writer: John C. Thomas
