Hunting

My dad once went hunting and took me
I'd scare up the ducks and make them flee
When they fell down from his attack
I jumped in and brought them back
Worked me like a dog don't you see
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Allison Avatar
May 16, 2017 at 8:15 AM
Made me smile - I bet you are glad your name is Roger not Rover!:-) hugs Jan xx
Adams Avatar
May 16, 2017 at 10:00 AM
Actually I have been called a dog before but that's another story. :) Roger was my dads name. I've always gone by Pat. I'm thankful I'm not a junior though because his middle name was Horace :{ I'm glad you liked the poem!! Roger (Pat)rick Adams
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