Monday, June 29, 2009

verse

There is a little dog,
Who, is a Beagle, not a hog;
She is not too small, not too big,
But always ready to do a gig.

"Come!", I called,
On the floor she'll sprawl;
The dog does not heed,
Unless I have some yummy treats.

I came to my senses,
Ignoring her pretenses;
No matter how much i cry,
Just let sleeping dogs lie.






5 comments:

Becky's Barnyard said...

Sapphire, you have the cutest little face. I'm enjoying your blog and pictures. I saw you blog from The Rose Jugglers.

Cookie and Cinnamon's Mum said...

Sweet, sweet, sweet Sapphire :-)

River said...

Cute nose!

love & wags,
River

JAZZ AND DIXIE said...

Oh just love the verse and the matching pics! "the dog does not heed, unless I have some yummy treats" line is so beagle! Well the beagles around here at least!

J&D's mum

gyllendogs said...

Hey Sapphire, this is Maggie. You look very comfortable in these pics. Are you trying to hide?