A Dogs Day Afternoon
Kublia does not walk
With short legs he trots
Happy with tongue out
Smiling all about
Genghis strides
Long legs almost glide
Ears pointed back
Looking to attack
Exploring the back yard
Sensing near and far
Everything feels okay
Time to run and play
Kublia rest on the ground
Like the sphinx lying down
Genghis curls in my lap
Takes his doggy nap
Copyright © Fritz Purdum | Year Posted 2015
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