blue dogs taste
Blue dog did not like bacon, kibble, sausage, or bits
To offer him dog food was to see one of his fits.
He liked eating flowers, lilies were his favorite you see.
He loved devouring tulips and Queen Anne’s Lace at the knee.
He had to add salt to the daisies, they were too bland without.
Gulping down dandelions and cone flowers made him want to shout.
He was public enemy number one to the honey bees.
They wanted to roll him down the hill and tie him to the trees.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2024
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