I'm in it!
The dog's been moved.
I took his place.
It's airy, noisy
cozy and it smells a bit.
It's just the thing
to find yourself in,
now and then.
Or longer.
You may NOT,
- it is possible -
be asked to come back out.
A dog defends
his territory
like his house.
Be careful therefore
and beware.
However, when you see
ME as a tenant,
you may ignore me.
It is not my home.
Lest the happy sounds of applause start ringing: I am currently Not in it.
For: L
The dog must love you, they dont give up there home easily, dont overstay your welcome, it could become hard to get back inside The dog might want to take a step up in the world Regard's AJS
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That's a very interesting angle, AJS, only a mind like yours would think of that.Well as I stated I am not in the doghouse at present (unless it's with the State Patrol and their speed vans) , but I haven't seen any dog either.