Dougal

My little westie Dougal He's my little loon, He really thinks he owns the place, As he struts around the room. He has this fake bad temper That's such a laugh to see, Sticking his little chest out saying "Don't you bother me." When it comes to Dougal's breakfast Well, its scrambled eggs and cheese And Dougal won't eat tinned food "It's mince and liver please." He's very self important, He thinks that he's in charge, My lovely little westie Who thinks he's very large. Now Dougal's very vocal, He really loves to bark, He barks his head off in the car, Then all around the park. Dougal never backs down, He's full of self belief, My little westie Dougal Who's a lion underneath. I'm so glad I have Dougal He fills my life with fun, So I'll let him keep believing That he's the number one. Entry for Write a Rhyme about your favorite PET, Living or not Poetry Contest Sponsored by Regina Riddle. 4/10/2019