Rufuz does all the thinking…one more time!

Of this pace I cannot keep,

Through my pores my blood does seep,

Whipped and beaten into submission,

Soon I will need, if he does allow it, a physician…

Little does he understand,

He has my life in the “palm of his paw”

I need a break, just for a tasty steak,

Though he does eat the meat,

And all I do get is the bone,

I swear if I could, into the creek he would go,

With around his paws, concrete…

Maybe you can ask him for indulgence?

One of you out there can come to my defense,

Please get him to stop being so very intense,

Oh shit, here he comes in from his walk,

Again so I must leave and re-commence…

          © ed ~ 7/3/05