Wiener dog, wiener dog, flipping your
rawhide toy, Playfully romping and chewing
and creating your own joy! You bark at the
postman, as he delivers the mail, You end up
eager as you chase your own tail! Your
master calls you, as to his own side, Your
teeth are sharp as you open up wide!
Barking is your hobby on thru the day,
You can only keep on wanting to romp and
go play! Milkbones help to remove all that
tartar, You are definitely worth it,
Because you are so much smarter! Dogs are
man's best friend, Always loyal till the
end!
2006 Michael Jeffrey Gale
Michael Gale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wiener-dog-callie/
