Take Off Your Shoes
Walk the yard with care
For you will see I fear
What the doggies have done
Covering the yard with dung
Scoop poop into a bag
My life has become sad
To keep feet clean
Beware the little presents unseen
Tiny little logs
Churned out by happy dogs
They eat and eat
And go and go
How so much from just two
Little factories producing poo
But they love me true
Chase away the blues
Watch my home with pride
Their devotion can not be denied
So it is something we can do
Before entering the house
take off your shoes.
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