Thursday, December 10, 2009

verse 2

The weather is hot,
My beagle needs a vacation spot;

She parks herself under the sun,

While I lunch peacefully on my hamburger bun.

I work, I type, I do not preach,

But she always gets something out of reach;
Hey look, I have mail!
Sapphire's off to chase a snail.


River said...

Wow! Enjoy the sun! We are freezing our tails off here!

love & wags,

Riba said...

Sunny and warm? Not jealous at all :o) Forgot that you have summer now.