I’m walking on all fours
They’re walking on two feet
I see a lot of people
On this busy street
There’s a fire hydrant
You'll let me lift my leg
Waiting patiently
I never have to beg
I don’t see any dogs
It’s quite a mystery
That none are on this street
No other dog than me
I have a lot of fur
And now I’m getting hot
I hope I find a puddle
I’d run through it a lot
I'm the only dog
But I don’t even care
I only want to be with you
This pleasant day we’ll share
By, Randee Saber 7/3/06
