|Barked: Tue Oct 23, '07 12:11pm PST |
Monday he said that a crumb would do,
Tuesday he asked me to make it two.
Wednesday he said he,d prefer to have fish,
and not on paper, he,d rather a dish.
On Thursday he said it was cold out there,
so what about letting him sleep on a chair?
By Friday he ,d made it purfectly clear
that lucky old me was going to live Here.
On Saturday night he took half my bed
and woke me up early to get himself fed.
Today we,llshare Chicken because it,s Sunday,
I wonder what he would like on Monday ?
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