Sunday, March 25, 2007

My watchdog

You’re my watch dog
The great protector
Always with me
And not a defector

A big strong dog
Of a mixed breed
When we’re walking
You take the lead

A stranger calling
Ringing the bell
Once they see you
They’ll say farewell

You’ve been with me
For many years
Protecting my home
Without any fears

I’m safe and secure
When you are near
And lucky that
You're living here

By, Randee Saber 7/11/06