My Sassy

My Sassy The Chiwauzer is howling. But usually, she’s growling – Age 7…outside pining. Daylight is dimly shining, No strangers come over here. Afraid she’ll bite; barks bring fear. Her reputation is firm. She once made a bear cub squirm. And it was lucky for all. No, mama bear came that fall. And our walks in the sun, Fill imaginations with fun. Once again, I’ll be walking. Two neighbors, laughing, talking. So I must now say adieu. Come on Sassy; you run, too! © Dane Smith-Johnsen May 12, 2010 (OOPS! She came before I posted...go, go, go!) SMILES! NOTE: Chiwauzer = Chihuahua and Schnauzer mix...smaller than a cat and funny looking in a cute way...lovable and brave!