No kids have I,
For this I thank the gods in the sky,
Instead I got this hairy old mutt,
On walks his stuff he struts…
Talks to me when I get home,
Asks, when will I his hair comb,
Fortunately for me, from his mouth no foam,
Has a great amount of smarts under his hairy dome…
His poetry better than mine?
Here comes the part where I do whine,
He seems to treat me well,
Never does he of me malign,
Guess I will hang around awhile,
And not, as his dad, ever resign…J
© ed ~ 10/9/06
Bob H
Rufuz IS your 4 legged child!!
Love Tinka
Susan
Rufuz is the best part of you, ya' know!
- Bill
I miss a dog, Ed, such loyal creatures. But heh, I was my dad's pet, he couldn't afford a dog. Neither could a farmer that I worked for when I was about 15 or 16. He used to send me running after stray cows, but here's the funny part, he whistled instructions to me as if I were a collie dog! So in a sense, I have been a dog as well as owning a dog. Pure pure empathy!
I totally get this
very cute ED and Dog.......
arf
pax A
Pets are better friends at times
never do thsy let you down
unless they are ill
Peace be with you
William
Xxx dove
Somehow I think Rufus wrote this one ... I think its that coy look and pose he's got.
A lotta love in this write bubba ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
Micke