Here I am again!
I just love being in my little room.
(Wish I had a blanket.)
I am safe here and no one can get to me.
(It is too small for anyone else to get into.)
Here there is quiet.
(The cold shoulder is at the door.)
So I just snuggle down the best I can.
(Might as well I am going to be here for a while.)
And turn off the light.
(What light? I am already in the dark!)
And wait until I can leave the doghouse again.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem