He tells me his innermost thoughts,
Woof, woof, grrrrr, me he taught to growl,
I may be just a human, but I belong to him,
Whine, squeal, & further I learned to howl…
Sign language he does well know,
When out he wants his eyes do glow,
Bark, bark, ruff, ruff, with my dad I did grow…
He wants long fur like me,
But doesn’t like it does my mommy,
She’s attractive to both of us, we’ve found,
Gurgle, gurgle, whine, around her I make no sound…
© Rufuz & ed ;-) 4/28/09
Wish I had a pet like you ruffie;-)ET
that I seem to be getting from the gulls these days. Must be
the weather. -Gene.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
When out he wants his eyes do glow
So glad you finally taught him sign language, Rufuz! Now work on his gurgling and whining when your Mommy is around!
Edvard(k) your Elder Brother
This is a great poem (before this old one forgets to mention that)
I'm always been so impressed by the special relationship you too have. It's better than a lot of marriages! I see where you and Dr. Bonnie got together on a book. That should be good.
Mary
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