It was my dog allright, but he wasn’t alone
It seems he wanted to take a friend home! 😯
She was all white and prissy, with a bow on her head
A pink rhinestone collar, and looking well fed
For lack of a name I will call her Fluffy
And what did she see in my dog who was Scruffy
We took her along home
Where does she belong?
Some how I fear this is gonna go wrong
Fluffy and Scruffy, my what a pair
His tattered old ears, her nose in the air
He gallops, she prances
He skids around corners,
She daintily dances
He wolfs down his food, she takes tiny bites
She stays out of trouble, he gets out into fights
As different they are
As day and night
They won’t keep each other
Out of their sight
I think that Scruffy has found a gem
But Fluffy will run if he doesn’t amend
Searching and looking for where she is from
And then one day to my attention did come
An ad in the paper, I had read
A little dog, Princess escaped from her bed
I’ll call the owners but it’s gonna be hell
cause those dogs were more friendly
than I care to tell 😳
I phoned the lady her name was Nell,
I`ve got your dog and she is well,
Call around and pick her up,
You can take her home in your pickup truck :dunno: