And why shouldn’t I be,
Be a little put out.
You chose your life over me.
What the hell was that about?

You were my pet. Kick you,
Come sit on my lap.
Beg for a treat, bite my hand,
Then kiss is gently.

Come on then, bring it
I can take what you dish.
When did you become a bit
Colder than a fish?

You were my pet. Kick you,
Come sit on my lap.
Beg for a treat, bite my hand,
Then kiss is gently.

Like cat from dog
You ran far away.
Such a nasty old blog.
Sit, roll over, fetch, and stay.

You were my pet. Kick you,
Come sit on my lap.
Beg for a treat, bite my hand,
Then kiss is gently.



No one gets it but my dog, now roll over and play dead.