Wednesday, May 13, 2009

The Legend of the Headless Dog!

Once there was a canine, Jack Russell in breed,
a lap to lay on was his only real Need.



During the day, he raced across the lawn,
back and forth, since his people were gone.



They always came home, and would give him a dinner scrap,
and after that, there was, between the two, always an open lap.



Even if there wasn't, he would make himself a place,
he'd push the computer over and move in with grace.



One night he lay so still his owner thought he was dead,
it turns out, however, he'd just lost his head.

Yes, that's all I have.

3 comments:

Grandma Blog said...

You had me worried for a minute. I thought you were going to say that something horrible had happened to Toby. I'm glad it had a happy ending.

Isabella's Mommy and Daddy said...

You are killing me..
tooo funny..
Have a great evening..

Cora said...

You are a Kook! Toby is so needy.