Three Dogs
I have three dogs
Iggy, Tilly and Banjo
Banjo is always on the go
And Tilly is a mess
Iggy on the other hand
Seems to be quite blessed
They love to chase lizards
Because sheep we have not
Do lizards come in herds?
Because now I have twenty or so
Cornered under my Ford
The collies wait quite patiently
For one to make a move
And then like tiny lighting bolts
They bust a move
They never hurt the reptiles
But they never sleep
I afraid they will develop
A sleep disorder
If I don’ t give them a break.
So I bought a plastic dinosaur
And I put it on a stick
Now they chase me around the property
Till I am almost sick
But the lizards and the dogs are happy
And that’s what really counts
I can live another day
And drive my car to work
Only to come home to have
Another herd of lizards
Corralled in the dirt
Copyright © Stephen Kilmer | Year Posted 2013
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