Friday, November 5, 2010

I'm a lucky dog...

Wanna know why...

Not 'cause I sit in a cage all morning while my Mom grooms her dogs,
but 'cause I do it in style...

I have a new pillow and it's feathery down...
I'm almost 9 years old and my bones can't take
the cold floor anymore...
well, maybe I'm a little spoiled,
but that's OK, 'cause I'm loved!

And if I gotta run this joint, it better have
a cushy spot for Scratchys' tush...
sooo, let's hear it for the awwww's!

A little louder please!!!