Walking the Dog
I took my dog
On a walk today
She looked angry
Didn't have much to say
She looked at me
And shook her head
Didn't want to take a walk
Dragged her out of bed
What a bad attitude
From a dumb mutt
I needed the exercise
Not that bite on the butt
She forgets who is boss
I'm in charge of my life
She is just the dog
Not my wife
I look at my dog
As I go out the door
I see a laugh on her doggie face
She'll walk no more
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