Two inches of the wet stuff,
Better than snow, don’t need the fluff,
Though snow does allow me to be less gruff,
At least at first, though getting around can be tough…
Mired are we in water & mud,
The creeks overflowing creating a flood,
If I drank I’d sit home with a Bud,
Waiting out as well the weather is Rufuz the stud…
Its dry at the beach,
And as for gas, for a change, its not out of reach,
So maybe it’s a good day to go there and walk,
Rufuz in the background wants to go too,
He tells me in the way he does talk…
© ed ~~~ 1/7/09
Newfie hugs, Rose
It is my favorite expression still and I want to pass it on to you and others. Take Rufuz outdooors, he will love it too. He loves to go walking with his master and needs to be in the fresh rainy air and go along the beach for me.
Georg
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
LOL at Carol Surber's review; too hilarious!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.