What the heck (sorry ladies) is a summer dog day,
Daddy said we are in the dog days of summer,
Does that mean I get treats and stuff that day,
Or are you going to make me feel it’s a bummer…
If no treats or biscuits are forthcoming,
And daddy goes about life humming,
His fingers they are to the tune drumming,
What of me is becoming…
I cannot wait for the end of the dog days,
Because then I get to ride with dad in a daze,
He lets me ride in our car, barking at horsies,
Has my question been answered, if so I’d be amazed…J
© ed ~ 8/23/06
Duchess and Leila
Downunder
I hear you would like your picture done :-)
susan
Love Auntie sTinky
I fear we humans often cannot answer your most profound questions, Rufuz. You dogs are just too damned smart.
up;-) dog days mean you should get a gift! make sure he gives you one,or tell me!
Eileen
I'm sure that you often look at Daddy like that. I do. I love the way you scout and announce horsies along the way--keeps those horse flies at bay.
Tell Daddy thanks for helping to make my 50th pretty magical. Oh yeah, tell him I said to eat me too. We don't want to make him think he's too likeable.
Swishy kisses,
Scott
Sage
Love & Light, Dove