This Little Doggy, by jwhwz Subscribe to rss feed for jwhwz

This little doggy is filled with regret;
For, when he was a puppy, he didn't get wet.

Now, he has a great fear of water;
That he has passed on to his daughter.

Now, his daughter won't take a bath;
She has started for herself an unhealthy path.

For, it is not good for her never to get clean;
This is something, of herself, from which she needs to
wean.

For, it is not good to be dirty and stinky;
From your head to your toes; and out to your pinky.

She just has to learn a lesson;
That being dirty will only add to her depression.

But, she finds many other things to do;
To make herself not feel so blue.

But, one day, she may have to face in public other dogs;
And she doesn't want to smell like a hog.

So, a bath she decides to take;
So, she can feel cleaner while she's awake.

There's always another lesson to learn;
Because in her brain, many new ideas burn.
Posted: 2011-11-23 05:17:42 UTC

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