Before Kim could wack and wok the dog, cut into little bits,
the dog approached Kim from the rear, and Kim then 'had the
shits'.
The dog had guessed Kim's plan, and had a plan of its own.
Now the dog licks and chews upon....Kim's VERY large leg bone!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'wok' = a cooking pan