Dog Tired
I pull a sledge in arctic snow,
The leader of the team,
And rescue stranded people from
The mountain or ravine.
I help to capture criminals,
Or race upon a track,
I sniff out hidden drugs and bombs,
Go hunting with my pack.
I guide a person ‘cross the road,
And herd a flock of sheep -
I work so hard around the clock
(But only in my sleep…)
For Tanya’s Dog Gone Tales
16th June
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2012
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