Some are young, Some are old.
Some are big, Some are small.
Some are furry, Some are hairless.
Some like to cuddle, Some like space.
Some like to run, Some like to sleep.
Some like to swim, Some like to play catch.
Some live inside, Some live outside.
Some piddle in the house, Some chew on your favorite shoe.
Regardless of their day,
Dogs are always happy to greet you!
Ron
Sandie :o)
Great Poem.
dWb
budd