I am a Puppy Dog

Such a silly thought I am almost the literal puppy dog Some source of love that ought That'll make your heart clog And joyful tears run down your cheek As I wait at home for your call It's your attention that I seek Beckoning for you to throw me that ball I am that dog seeking your love I'll go through vacuums and thieves From chasing a squirrel or dove There's always a bit that never leaves And that is the longing that endures From this lowly mutt that while waiting will furl You always have that affection that lures Me to wait for my dream girl.