My master left me
Here all alone
Some strange people
Wearing white coats
Tend to me now
I woke up this morning
Feeling a little sore
When I looked down
To where my jewels should be
Where are they?
Where have they gone?
I was such a stud
Until now
All the local bitches
Loved me
They wanted my pups
How can I now
Hold my head up high?
I cannot now
Look them in the eye.
My master came back for me
The vets all finished
You can come home
He said
How are you he asked?
How do you think?
Published by John Smither
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1 Comments
Post a CommentI'm sure there is a hot little poodle out there who will still love this sexy dog!