Oh where oh where is my Mother dear,
While I'm in the evil kitchen here?I bet she's at the office now,
She took me there once ... somehow.
A nice man gave me some treats
and everyone there was really sweet.
There's a new dog bed there just for me
and I got to tinkle on a tree.
But here I am in the kitchen now,
How is this fair ... I ask you .... how?
4 comments:
you got to tinkle on a tree! how fun!
i'm supposed to be lady like so i never get to do fun thinks like that.
But, i would like to run free wherever that picture is.
It looks beautiful.
Hi, Copper
Is that a poem or a song?? Maybe a complain??
I don't know how its like to be locked in one place for a long time! I guess its not fun! But I think I would get used to it if I had to!
Have a good night
Lorenza
Hey Copper,
I have never tried doing that before. Did you lift your leg and try to leave some pee mail?
Ohhhh Copper! You are a poet too!! I will have to try my paw at writing a poem one day. Hmm, how come you can't go into the office with your Mom anymore? That doesn't seem fair.
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