I'm Home! minichu poem

When I get home and open the doors, our little dog comes trotting to me on his tippety tappety leathery paws. He jumps so madly up and down. I meet a greeting supremely happy from our welcoming black and white clown. All the time I was out he was sleepily waiting Now, he expresses his doggiest glee. Our little doggie is celebrating. When I get home and open the doors, I meet a greeting supremely happy. Our little doggie is celebrating.