TWO LITTLE DOGGIES
By Paul Glaze
Two Little Doggies In Playtime,
Getting Wet In The Water Flows
Run And Fun Is On Their Mind,
As They Chase The Water Hose.
Drenched In Water And With A Thud,
They Bounce Into Our Den
Legs And Feet Covered With Mud,
They've Done Their Thing Again.
Momma Senses A Spell Of Doom,
She Quickly Closes The Door
Kitchen Is The Catching Room,
She Grabs Them Off The Floor.
Then Place Them In The Sink,
Wash Down Their Muddy Legs
Her Mind Is At A Mental Brink,
She Feels Like Scrambled Eggs.
The Bedroom Has Been Saved,
No Muddy Bodies On Her Bed
This Mess They Would Have Craved,
As Mud And Water They Shed.
Busy Little Guys In Playtime,
They Run, Jump, And Play
A Pair Of Jack Russell's So Fine,
Every Thing Is Going Their Way.
Night Now Comes Upon Us,
The Day Is Near Its End
A New Game Is Now A Must,
The Stinky Rope Is Brought In.
The Rope Is A Doggies Trap,
As They Bring To Our Knees
They Toss It On Our Lap,
A New Game If You Please.
Bedtime Will Soon Arrive,
Thank Heaven For Small Favors.
Another Day We Did Survive,
Morning Will Bring New Flavors.
Tomorrow Brings Another Day,
Run And Fun In A New Game.
Each Day They Have Their Way,
As Their Owners Go Insane !
