Toot-Toot, Doggone It
There was this entrée; they called it bean soup
My pet tasted some, then let out a whoop --
Doggone it, I exhaled
As Fido wagged his tail --
While I removed all his stench from the stoop...
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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