Charlene's face is shrinking again
but the poor dear is still in pain
Doc says once the swelling goes away
She will have a brighter day
They have a miniature
pure bred poodle who's sweet
she's so very small
But licks my feet (Yuk!)
When she sees me
at the door
she walks on her back feet
around the floor
Then she jumps on my lap
and wants to play
This routine happens every day
Granddaughter Mikayla
runs to hide
I have to cover the puppies eyes
Then once Mikayla yells 'OK'
Puppy goes searching
this is how they play
Puppy will look everywhere
It's so funny to watch
till she finds her there
She jumps right on her
and that's our play
every morning
every day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Children and animals - endless inspiration for poetry. Where would be be without them. A sweet, playful poem. love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥