Daddy Gave me a Haircut, by Rufuz…
Yes daddy did give me a bit of a haircut Sunday,
I sat on my table and he trimmed off my butt hair,
Now I can go poopies without getting it caught,
I know that is too much information, “butt” that’s the way it is…
He trimmed under my chin too,
Boy is it easier to eat and drink now,
He said it was not a very good job,
But whatever my daddy does for me is good,
He loves me and I him, he also brushed me; that feels good too…
I have been shedding; I know that, I cannot help it,
But while daddy eats my hair and it floats in the air,
He does not get upset, boy I love him, he is so fair,
As a barber he has very little if any flair,
But I would never ever leave him to go anywhere…
Well, I don’t want to wake him,
He got up early to write a poem, he was crying in his dreams,
I worry when he does that because he feels the same for me,
I wish him well; I won’t see him all day, while at work he will be…
© Rufuz – 6/7/04
you're a brave boy, letting your daddy get THISCLOSE to vital parts of your anatomy LOL
i used to trim sultan's rear hair--not fun :)
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
love this write, and you and your daddy and mama
Love Tinka
Poor Rufuz, I can feel your pain.
It isnt everyday I write to such a noble dog as yourself, you should think of a career in poetry.
Reindeer
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D