Pet My Pet

Well I love my little poodlab-shitziddle
Though His paws are really large and his legs are rather small
And his body's kind-a chubby 'round the middle
His hair is like it's crocheted to his body
But he's covered by some bangs both north and south
Which make his feeding time, for me quite awkward 
"Cause, I'm not sure at what end I"ll find his mouth
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Bateman Avatar
June 19, 2015 at 5:08 PM
Hello Jerry, Another great one here!! Sounds like an interesting experience when it comes "feeding time." I always get a very good chuckle out the humor that you infuse in your poetry. That's a distinct talent that not too many people can do well, but you can do it extraordinarily well. A "7" + FAV!! Best Wishes, Gary
Laurie Avatar
June 18, 2015 at 9:33 PM
G'day Jerry... oh yes Jerry. These Heinz 57 variety dogs certainly can be confusing with their breeding but if your fella is like ours then at feeding time is when you will find the mouth - thanks for the giggle mate - Lindsay
Curtis Avatar
June 19, 2015 at 4:43 PM
Thanks Mate, I'm a bit of a mutt myself, Irishscotenglish, Ha !
Leiser Avatar
June 18, 2015 at 2:01 PM
This is SO great, and I will I had a picture of your pooch, Jerry! Awesome write, funny and sweet :) and a 7 from me!
Curtis Avatar
June 19, 2015 at 4:39 PM
Thanks Laura, I would but, when I try to coax him to face the camera, I'm not sure he is. lol
A  Avatar
June 18, 2015 at 1:48 PM
LOL... SKAT
Curtis Avatar
June 19, 2015 at 4:43 PM
Thanks SKAT
Allison Avatar
June 18, 2015 at 8:24 AM
ha ha love the humour here Jerry:-) hugs jan xx 7
Curtis Avatar
June 19, 2015 at 4:44 PM
Thanks Jan
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