He's bouncy, he's hairy, he's mad He's messy, he's noisy, he's bad But this new golden pup Shakes my happy cells up. So I'm joyful and grateful and glad.
2nd November 2013
The following is not great poetry, but it is my poetry.
He's bouncy, he's hairy, he's mad He's messy, he's noisy, he's bad But this new golden pup Shakes my happy cells up. So I'm joyful and grateful and glad.
2nd November 2013