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Jun 02, 2007
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WET FEET
WET FEET
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My city dogs must take their walks
Thru treacherous terrain
Not thru mud nor tangled stalks,
But more dangerous domain
Trails of trash and rubbish routes
Of metal, plastic, glass
Bio-hazards underfoot
Used needles & rubbers we pass.
They don’t seem to notice, tho
The danger at each turn
Noses down, they sniff along
Of trespassers they must learn.
I weave and dodge, tipy-toed
To keep up in fear
But grass that’s wet, you can bet
They will sure steer clear!
Comments
Word
18 years 11 months ago
LMAO or maybe just LOL
Mark
18 years 5 months ago
i suppose dogs are dogs
Fearlessfox
17 years 3 months ago
I do appreciate all
Conect11
17 years 3 months ago
welcome back, fox!