Pet poetry

My Doggie is Old

My doggie is old. he can't hear me too well when I call him I have to wave my hands so he sees me, then he comes back in the house I listen to his echoes when he barks outside at something over the wall and down the sidewalk he wants to guard us. some… Continue reading My Doggie is Old

Pet poetry

Do you think I love my dog?

Let me know if you think I love my dog. let me count the ways... he's old like me. he makes mistakes. I have to clean it up (I don't make quite the same mistakes, if you know what I mean...) he has to wear a doggie diaper now. I cook his food it saved… Continue reading Do you think I love my dog?