Nothing alive can come in my yard,

Here does live a talented bard,

I growl or bark as the situation does itself present,

I live here with my daddy, my job I know is to my place guard…

I race from front to back,

To show I mean business, therein I don’t lack,

Daddy thinks I sleep all day,

But of my job I know, I definitely don’t off slack…

Even if you are my friend,

I will if you enter bite you on the end,

I am here to tell you, my job I do know,

On me this important job, my dad he did bestow…J

© Rufuz * 9.26.2006