I’ve already given up my dog bed!

Because I’m a compassionate sort,

So I found this alternative bed instead,

It was really my last resort…

You’ve nicked half my food,

You drink out my bowl,

I tell you you’re rude,

You will not steal my soul! 

So  no amount of staring from down below,

Will make me give up my perch, I say no, no, no!

There’s four of you and one of me,

But safely out of reach up here you see! 

 © Caro Ness 2016


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