My Friend Bubba
My feathered friend Bubba is quite a guy...
And in the morning when I leave for work he always tells me by.
While I am at work he and Belle hold down the fort...
And if there is anything strange happening they file a report.
Bubba takes a bath in the kitchen sink on Thursday night...
And watching him ear popcorn is an awesome sight.
When the phone rings he says hello...
And when we have company he doesn't like for them to go.
Bubba and Belle are quite the pair...
And Bubba likes to play in my wife's hair.
These two little feathered buddies are as sweet as can be...
And they provide lots of fun for my wife and me.
TK<><
Copyright © Tom Kesting | Year Posted 2015
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