Ruff’n Reddy we are not
Ozark friends are we
Abby herds all of my kin
But doesn’t mess with me
Instead she stands beside me
And treats me with respect
Of course I do reciprocate
Upon good fortune I reflect
Can’t imagine living
In any other place
The Ozark woods and culture
Sets the perfect pace
Copyright 2014 Patrick A Granfors
Michael D.
Ps: My old cattle dog herds Chihuahuas, but my stubborn cats refuse to let him herd them - Poor Guy.
Looks like you settled in nicely to your little piece of heaven. Just wait until that next ice storm or tornado and your power goes out for three weeks, spoiling all that meat you have in the freezer. Just had to be a spoilsport because I'm so jealous… ;-)
Ron
Abby is beautiful. Cute poem to reflect.
Lady Mary Ann
Sandie :o)
budd