Never again to the person with the razor,
I swear even then when I bit her I only grazed her,
But she came at me with that sharp thing,
She wanted to, I came to find out, cut off all my fur…
She went at her job quite skillfully,
I think she was once a big bully,
She held me down and just cut it off,
My hair, my fur, my warmth, no longer, I thought, would I be woolly…
Thankfully it did grow back,
I swear I did nothing to deserve that attack,
She did at my fur, my coat for heat, hack,
Please daddy don’t take me to that place,
Or again to that lady you and mommy called Jack…
© RUFUZ ~ 4.4.06
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Birgit and Roger
love and peace, Carole
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Oh, poor baby. I'm really trying not to laugh...but Daddy went kinda crazy with the clippers. Know how you feel--last time I went to get my hair cut, I asked for "just a trim." Yeah, right--nearly a buzz cut! Just call me "Butch." LOL My hair is really, really short...it won't be touching my collar for a long time.
Sweet friend, tell Daddy and Mama NO MORE HAIRCUTS! You look beautiful, just the way you are.
(((((HUGS))))) and love, Karla.
At least she left your tail furry huh??
Love Auntie...whahahahaha....Tinka
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aunty eileen