No shirt...No shoes
No Service...even
though I am awfully
cute with my pearls
Consequently I must
wag my tail instead of
my tongue because I
am a Dog who likes
her treats
Treat me nice and I
will obey making you
safe by day and night
(c) Dog Days of Summer
02September2012
Vivian L Dawson
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Reviewed by Rory Dall (Reader)
Reviewed on September 10, 2012
When I read the title I rather expected to see a poem about sultry summers but it does not pay to make assumptions with you. A much more domesticated offering here, one for the dog people I think, and there are many of us.
"Woof, woof! I want my treats, please." This is an adorable and most clever poem. The picture is precious and so right on the theme of your poem. Enjoyed this very much, Lady Vivian.
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So cute !! A string of pearls to complete
her fur coat attire. A treat please with hugs !
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