The Dog # 2 Poem by james d nall,jr

Crawling out from beneath the covers
Nibbling on my ears, like we're lovers
Licking my face with such demand
Waking me from dreams so grand
Whining to go out in the morning
Always appearing, without warning
Running through my house, so fast
Sleeping in my lap at last
Her happiness is contagious
Her mood constantly flirtatious
Making each day for me better
Looking so cute in her little sweater
No matter what she does I can't be mad
She looks to me as friend, brother and Dad
She changed my outlook from bad to good
Just the way a true friend should