This Dog of Mine
Curiosity with four small legs
And two dark eyes that shine.
A cold wet nose and pointed ears
Describes this dog of mine.
There’s mischief in his toothy grin,
His looks they seem to say,
‘If I do this, I wonder
Whether I can get my way’?
His ears prick up, ‘what’s that I hear?’
Alert for every sound.
He’s sure in every plastic bag
A new toy can be found.
It’s time for walk,...
And two dark eyes that shine.
A cold wet nose and pointed ears
Describes this dog of mine.
There’s mischief in his toothy grin,
His looks they seem to say,
‘If I do this, I wonder
Whether I can get my way’?
His ears prick up, ‘what’s that I hear?’
Alert for every sound.
He’s sure in every plastic bag
A new toy can be found.
It’s time for walk,...