Well Christmas is finally over,
It was a wonderful day of Good Cheer;
But, God, now I don’t feel very good,
It must have been all that slurped up beer.
My humans bought me some really neat presents,
They even got me a nice new rawhide to chew;
But, God, now I don’t feel very good,
It must be from eating his new leather shoes.
Oh, how I loved the pretty Christmas tree,
It was twinkling and sparkling with shiny glitter;
But, God, now I don’t feel very good,
It must be those milk balls I found in the kitty litter.
My family danced and sang around the Christmas tree,
They even let us critters share in some stuffing and turkey;
But, God, now I don’t feel very good,
It must be that giant-sized beef jerky.
After dinner, we all sat around listening to Carols,
The Christmas music sure was soothing and great;
But, God, now I don’t feel very good,
It must be that stereo remote that I ate.
And I really loved that new stuffed animal,
He bought her a gigantic brown teddy bear;
But, God, now I don’t feel very good,
I think I must have swallowed all its hair.
I wonder what New Year’s will be like,
I wonder if I’ll feel any better by then;
I wonder if they’ll be serving egg nog,
And I wonder if I’ll do this all over again?
Suddenly, I’m feeling just a little bit better,
Suddenly, I’ve got a yen for Champagne;
Suddenly, I’m even getting real hungry,
Perhaps – just like them – I’m insane…
Well Christmas is finally over,
It was a wonderful day of Good Cheer;
But, God, now I don’t feel very good,
It must have been all that slurped up beer.
©2004, Shoeless Eddie Kostro for Traumatized Turbo
awwwwwwwwwwwww poor baby
hope you feel better soon
this reminds me of a woman who came into the restaurant where i work and ordered 5 dozen rolls...about three hours later, she came back and ordered 5 doz. more...when asked if she hadn't gotten enough, she said that she had, but her poochie had ate the first five dozen LOL poor thing was SOOOOOOOOOO sick
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :(
Andrea
I gotta raw hide too, push biking too much..
Happy days Turby...you are such a handsome doggy!!
Love Tinka
I see you and Little Eddie have been having little rhyme-writing sessions... your rhyme and rhythm has that infectious Kostro stamp all over it... lucky for me! cuz I get to read it!
I have some old socks you might like for a snack... but if you're planning to whoop it up for New Year's Eve, maybe you'd better stick with something soothing til then, like Bic lighters (for warmth) or jello (to get your "bounce" back!) hehe...
Note to LE: Jays, this is a hoot! (grin) katy xox.
Take care,
Sherry
You are one of my favorite poets
because you rhyme lol........
its a given I would appreciate a rhymer
but the good feelings, spirit, fun, warmth, humor, that comes thru as well........
its just makes me smile
HAPPY HOLIDAY TO YOU
keep writing this beauts!!!
anita :)
whatcha gonna do?
those milkballs will get you every time
thanks,
d.