At the beach I do be,

No, not in New Jersey,

Someplace warm & dry with sea,

Someplace south of the border, see…

Writing wears out my paw pads,

And gives me a pain in my head, ain’t that sad,

But things are looking up,

The bitch poodle wants to with me have a pup,

But then again so does the collie lass, yup…

I guess my vacation is going to be quite busy,

Back and forth with them two will make me dizzy,

Hey can you believe it that one is named Lizzy,

Just makes this poem work doncha’ think,

But juggling two bitches is putting me into such a tizzy…

© Rufuz {w00f] 02.01.2009