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A Dog's Thought

Well theres Ham in the gabage
and there gone...............
Yes theres Ham Scrapes in the garbage,
and there gone........................

Well theres Ham in the garbage
yes theres Ham in the garbage
O-theres Ham in the garbage
And there GONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'm gonna put my nose up higher
cause there gone..............
Im gonna tip that lid right over,
cause there gone................

O-I love my ham scrape aroma
and I think my minds taken over
O theres Ham in that garbage
and there gone.......................

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  • ears2hearyou gold member
    July 16, 2008
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    That was funny!

    My little Aussie does this too...comes to me with dirt
    completely surrounding her snout....and when I
    grimace and ask...
    "have you been digging holes in my garden again"
    she sweetly gives me "the" look...
    "me...heavens no! i'm your sweet little pup remember?"

    yet..the evidence is clear
    and a hole to hell in my garden dear!
    dang!
    fun poem!
    ears/Seattle


  • Cynthia Gaines gold member
    July 1, 2008

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    Good job!!!

    Wishing you the best of luck in this contest! Thank you for entering!! I'm curious to know what type of dog this is? I saw one very similar to yours, just running wild in the streets. It was obviously a stray (dirty, wet, and mangy looking). I tried to feed it, and it grabbed the food and ran off, like it was terrified of me (as well as starved)... That was very sad. Thank you for sharing your poem with all of us. Take care, Cyn


    • isles of wild
      July 1, 2008
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      Cyn

      I forgot to tell you.Bless you for trying to save that little dog.You did your best.Sounds like the dog was just way to scared to be touched.


    • isles of wild
      July 1, 2008
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      Cyn*rose*

      O thank Yoou So Much For the Applauds.Very Sweet Of You! The poem was jut a little ditty song i sing to all my dogs,hense there love for Ham! She is a Chihuahua! I know(very odd looking)She had been playing in the sprinkler and i couldnt resist the snap shot.Her mom was a Long haired Tea-cup & her father was a regular ole mexican Chichuahua.She came out as a blue Merule(which is rare).White hair with black skin & blue eyes.She has a site on dogsters.com You should visit it. Her name is Isabella Blue Star Lynch. You are an animal lover to the max.I can tell.Thats wondefull.They need us so bad,as we need them. Thanks again my maryland friend. laurel