Rararararararf rarf!!
*Ding dong* the door bell rings late.
My four legged alarm beats
The bell by a nose. He smells
Stangers, and can hear foot falls
Tap-tap-ing up the front steps.
Caren E. Salas
Whiskey, my fierce watch dog.
Thank you once again to Robert Lee Brewer for the prompt: "sound".
Thank you once again to Robert Lee Brewer for the prompt: "sound".
Whiskey is so alert, wish I had one, and the poem just suits him.
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