A compassionate lady

A compassionate lady

There once was a lady of Celtic descent
Who cosseted canines wherever she went.
The birds in her garden would sing forth her praise,
And stray cats salute her, their tails duly raised.
Should deer eat her dahlias, she’d care not a tittle
Thus neighbours soon nicknamed her 'Dotty Doolittle'!



Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 7/12/2018 9:06:00 AM
Adorable, welcome to the soup.
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Date: 7/11/2018 2:28:00 PM
I love this. Beautiful story, beautiful rhyme.
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Date: 7/11/2018 10:07:00 AM
What a fun read, Wendy!
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Date: 7/4/2018 12:12:00 AM
A lovely write, Wendy. We need compassionate "Dotty Doolittle's" in this world. T.J
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Date: 6/29/2018 5:41:00 AM
Hi Wendy.. I certainly enjoyed reading your interesting poem this morning. I hope you'll take the time to let me know your thoughts on my latest write. Blessings!
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Date: 6/29/2018 1:54:00 AM
what a sweet fun poem, there are many animal lovers who would love this charming rhyme:-) hugs Jan xx
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