Whats All the Fuss About?
Do I know what all the fuss is about?
When their long legs pass by in a flurry
Languid some just slump and often passed out
The smell of urine drenches their worry
Look gazing eyes that pass me by, woo hoo!
She’s perky! I really want to pursue!
Grr! She’s gone; they must have turned down that way
But my lady’s going elsewhere today
My lady’s smart, clicks her way down the street
And I accompany her at her feet!
She calls me Fluffy, a name I despise
Typical for a Poodle, no surprise!
She picks me up and then kisses my snout
“Oooh, peaches what is all the fuss about?”
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