In Newport I met a big fuzzy black cat
He didn't much like me he snarled and spat
I ate up his food and slept on his bed
He humped up his back cause his dad rubbed my head
while I sat on the sofa, just like a people
All and all, it was pretty good
even though the cat didn't want to be friends
p.s. I rode in a golf cart by some feet on the floor,
it was kinda scary I think golf carts need doors
Monday, March 9, 2009
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Left Out
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Hello Mr. Pigeon
Thursday, February 19, 2009
The Bully of El Paseo
The bully of El Paseo goes marching down the street
He says,"I'm BIG" he says "I'm Tough!" to every dog he meets
Don't look at me, don't sniff my junk or I will make you sorry
Don't mess with me I'm 6 feet tall....oh wait,
I might like you......come back, don't you want to party?
He says,"I'm BIG" he says "I'm Tough!" to every dog he meets
Don't look at me, don't sniff my junk or I will make you sorry
Don't mess with me I'm 6 feet tall....oh wait,
I might like you......come back, don't you want to party?
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
I snarffle the grass and I pee on the trees, though benches and table legs don't interest me
I look in your door way and walk through your store.
I'm the Bully of El Paseo
My harness and bandanna generate smiles, with miles of attention when I walk in style
I'm the patio paver puppy, bask in the sun dog I'm some dog, no dumb dog
dusk , noon or dawn the best thing is bed, rub my tummy, while under the blankets I cover my head
I look in your door way and walk through your store.
I'm the Bully of El Paseo
My harness and bandanna generate smiles, with miles of attention when I walk in style
I'm the patio paver puppy, bask in the sun dog I'm some dog, no dumb dog
dusk , noon or dawn the best thing is bed, rub my tummy, while under the blankets I cover my head
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
I wag I growl I pull I tug, the hair stands on my back
It's people that I really love, dogs just don't have the knack
I wonder what they want from me, I try so to be good.
Will Bill give me a chicken treat if I do what I should.
And how am I to know what is and isn't what they want?
I try to talk to yowl and growl, to say the word "Croissant"
But they just don't get it.
It's people that I really love, dogs just don't have the knack
I wonder what they want from me, I try so to be good.
Will Bill give me a chicken treat if I do what I should.
And how am I to know what is and isn't what they want?
I try to talk to yowl and growl, to say the word "Croissant"
But they just don't get it.
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