Monday, June 27, 2011

My Yorker Porker

My yorker porker
My prisket
My little bisquet
My little yorkling
My yorkie poo
My little yorkshire terrier pup
Old age is catching up to you
You comfort others
You're so cute
You never bark
Unless i don't notice you
You can sense my feelings
You're there for me
You learned to sit
And you don't look a day
Over eighteen
(dog years of course)
You know just how
To make a perfect bed
And i love the way
You tilt your head
You eat the weirdest
Things i've seen
Broccoli, cauliflower, corn, and peas
And oh don't forget
Your favorite cheese
You have more clothes
Than the richest girl
You've flown on planes
And changed the world

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