I’m a happy dog in a car
Hope we’re not going far
I walk up and down the back seat
At each corner I’m rocked off my feet
I’m a happy dog in a car
I’m a happy dog in a car
Zooming down miles of tar
Sniffing around everywhere
I know where we are by scents in the air
I’m a happy dog in a car
I’m a happy dog in a car
I’m feeling well above par
On the window I’m sniffing near
My nose leaves a slimy wet smear
I’m a happy dog in a car
I’m a happy dog in a car
We’re on our way, hurrah
Happy thoughts run through my mind
As I stare and wag at the car behind
I’m a happy dog in a car
I’m a happy dog in a car
And going slightly gaga
Too excited to lay down and nap
I’ll look out the window and let my ears flap
I’m a happy dog in a car
Nice poem about the dog in the car. Thank you Flying Lemming for this poem.
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Great happy dog ' in the beach, In the car ' wonderful idea
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dogs will struggle hard to get in a departing car, and we can see their agitation when they are not allowed to go along. Dogs and humans alike derive kinaesthetic pleasure from a ride. It keeps us on track.