Doggy Gratitude
DOGGY GRATITUDE
Son, you are my hero, so brave and so young.
You know son, if your mama saw you burst into
That room on fire like that
She’d be very annoyed.
And I would too, if you were one of my kids.
I’m ten years old - in dog years I’m old enough to be your mother.
So come here and let me fix that cut on your head.
You’re a great careless lump and you never take care of yourself,
Just like your father when he was a fireman.
I can’t send you back to your mum looking like that -
So just sit still while I lick your dirty face.
And just before you go back to work
Let me give you a big kiss for saving me and the kids.
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*For Joyce Johnson’s “Doggy Gratitude” contest
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