Fudge's Poem

Today it's July
And Mom made a pie.

It smells really nice
And we'd each like a slice.

 She says there's enuf
 Other good stuff

For us to eat
And enjoy as a treat.

There's biscuits and cookies and dog treats galore
And if we run out, she'll go to the store.

It doesn't seem fair 
That our parents won't share.

So what do you do
When your peeps ignore you?

Do you just sit and stay
While they pack it away?


Do you whimper and whine
While they continue to dine?

Do you jump, bark and spin
Till they finally give in?


A puddle of drool
Is not really cool.

Guess we'll start yellin
For some more watermelon.

Finally we got her, she told us to wait.
If we'll be quiet, we can all lick the plate.

Great!

Have a safe and fun July everybody,
Your pal, Fudge