Post by sparkle on Jul 26, 2011 15:44:54 GMT -5
A doggy Tale
Ronan my puppy's a right little clown
when your feeling tired he's going to town
with toy pup in mouth he looks so appealing
you know the trouble that he's been concealing
you sit down to eat your food on your lap
he comes racing in both his ears afap
he knows what your meaning by telling him no
but he cannot resist so he'll give it a go
i carry him carefully up and down stairs
lovingly clean up his muck and his hairs
he races around me chasing his tail
is this really mine he barks with a wail
he sits himself down to watch whats on telly
him being good no not on your nelly
it'sR thinking up all the things he can do
while your in the kitchen making the brew
he'll empty the waste bins over the floor
shout "what you doing" from under the door
when we go out he comes dragging his feet
poor little thing say the people we meet
look poor little puppy hanging his head
i sidle on past them wishing him dead
no people in sight he picks up on speed
walking just perfect a good boy indeed
an oscar performer with so much to show
it's hard to imagine now life without Ro
you sit on the sofa acting the parrot
asking him nicely to bring you his carrot
give him a treat and watch him perform
if he thinks you are laughing he goes all folorn
his ears go down his brown eyes are sad
you have to admit that his actions are mad
although there are times i'm left totally stunned
i love him to bits my lovely Dachshund
nico my poem collection all my own work
Ronan my puppy's a right little clown
when your feeling tired he's going to town
with toy pup in mouth he looks so appealing
you know the trouble that he's been concealing
you sit down to eat your food on your lap
he comes racing in both his ears afap
he knows what your meaning by telling him no
but he cannot resist so he'll give it a go
i carry him carefully up and down stairs
lovingly clean up his muck and his hairs
he races around me chasing his tail
is this really mine he barks with a wail
he sits himself down to watch whats on telly
him being good no not on your nelly
it'sR thinking up all the things he can do
while your in the kitchen making the brew
he'll empty the waste bins over the floor
shout "what you doing" from under the door
when we go out he comes dragging his feet
poor little thing say the people we meet
look poor little puppy hanging his head
i sidle on past them wishing him dead
no people in sight he picks up on speed
walking just perfect a good boy indeed
an oscar performer with so much to show
it's hard to imagine now life without Ro
you sit on the sofa acting the parrot
asking him nicely to bring you his carrot
give him a treat and watch him perform
if he thinks you are laughing he goes all folorn
his ears go down his brown eyes are sad
you have to admit that his actions are mad
although there are times i'm left totally stunned
i love him to bits my lovely Dachshund
nico my poem collection all my own work
