Walking the Dog
Of course the first two lines came to me as I was picking up the first poo of the day.
Walking the Dog My cargo pants are always a must When Pip demands a walk or he'll bust With a large pocket, just for my hat Sometimes it's bush, sometimes it's flat One is for bags and yes, those full of poo I refuse to carry them, while they stew I also have treats, for if he is good Dog lovers knows that you just should Muddy feet don't matter, if he jumps up As he certainly will, he's only a pup Thick pair for winter, thinner for summer Sometimes I think I look like a plumber Often a gilet, but usually a fleece They get some stick, but never crease With dog hairs, the weather and the mud Got to be substantial or they're no good So if you see me, out and about Say hello, give me a shout Always happy to stop and chat About the weather, or this and that If you like my musings perhaps you would like to Buy me a Coffee or subscribe for free.