Fear of Bichon Frise

Bichon Frise I did not wish to meet today A strange dog coming at a run I for sure thought I was done I did not know if it would get me ‘Help, help’, was my plea I saw the girl at its heels She was so fast, like lightning peels She caught the dog by its collar Right before I gave a holler I found it had the same name as me Spelt neither with an “i” or an “e” Maddy was the dog I met She still is a large threat But Jane will never leave me alone Lest I trip while running and break a bone