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Rescue Poems |
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(from the view of the puppy) This morning I woke up and kissed my Dad's head, I peed on the carpet, then went back to bed. The life of a puppy, oh my, this is great! I thought about breakfast, I hope it's not late. Mom took me outside, we walked for awhile, This never fails to make Moma smile. I sniffed everything that we did pass, I ate something weird and it gave me gas! I'm sure that God loves me, I know this is true, He gave me so many great things to chew. Rugs, plants or rocks, I really don't care, What I truly like best is Dad's underwear. That obedience book was sort of yummy, Though it didn't sit well on my poor puppy tummy. I threw up a bit, but that was all right, When Mom found it later, I was well out of sight. I made streamers of toilet paper while running full speed. Mom was real quick, but I was still in the lead. I flew under the bed, and Mom ran right past, She stopped, shook her head, and breathed 'You're too fast!' Moma later phoned Daddy and said 'It was frightening!' That afternoon she was sure I'd pooped lightening. She'd sat at the computer while I chewed the cord, She thought I was mad, but I was just bored. When Mom had enough, couldn't take any more, That's when my tushy got shoved out the door. I love it inside, but outside is best, I lay in the cool grass and had a good rest. That didn't last long, there was too much to do, I can't quite remember where I hid Daddy's shoe. I found an old bone, and scratched at a flea, I watched the dumb squirrels as they jumped in a tree. I barked at the kids when they got off the bus, I can't figure out why this makes Moma fuss. I barked at the neighbor, I barked at the wind, I barked and I barked until Mom yelled 'Come in!' The sun dipped in the west, soon Daddy would come! I sure love my Daddy, we always have fun. I barked at him first, then turned on my charms, I aroooo'd 'Hello', then jumped in his arms. Sitting under the table, it's So hard to wait! Daddy slipped me a goodie right off his plate. I raced through the house, and scattered my toys, Ricocheted off the furniture, and made lots of noise. Mom found her purse, the one I abused, Dad let loose a chuckle; Mom asked 'Amused?' I cowered down low, I must be in trouble, Dad said 'Wasn't MY boy, must be his double!' Mom turned off the TV and said 'Time for bed', Dad said 'Let's go boy', and patted my head, I got in my spot between Mom and Dad, I thought 'bout my day and what fun I had. Mom kicked out my bone from the covers below, Then let loose a sigh; a sigh deep and low. She gave me a kiss, and snuggled me tight, Then whispered so softly 'My sweet boy, goodnight' Author Unknown |
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Follow the links below for more rescue poems. LWR is always growing, so please email us with your poems or links! |
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More rescue poems: The Bridge | Dear God Lend Me a Pup | Little Pieces |
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"For the Love of Westies" poems |
Rescue poems brought to you by Westie Rescue of Northern California |
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