Missy the Husky

Missy is a priss Living in bliss Who does things her way Laying in bed all day Her smile is so sweet Always wanting a treat Husky eyes all lined in black Intelligence she does not lack When she barks no sound she makes A strange howl you can’t mistake Daddy’s favorite she will always be The only girl of the three A sniff or a tear Quickly she draws near With a lick and a hug Making you feel loved Outside she loves no matter the degree Ears flapping in the breeze When I call she will tease Wanting me to come out to freeze