The Mutt

A mutt may show up with a rat
Do some terrible things to your hat
But he’s happy for sure
Just to roll in manure
And so grateful that he’s not a cat
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Mccann Avatar
March 22, 2023 at 2:20 PM
Wonderful mutts! Mine, living in the city, lacked manure in which to roll. However he found a tiny weed in my lawn that smelled exactly the same ..and rolled! I couldn't find the darned thing; it was so small, so had to put up with his shenanagins. He smiled. Elizabeth
Rodrigues Avatar
March 22, 2023 at 1:21 PM
Caught me at the title! Love this limerick! Fave!
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