Once upon a time
In in little town in TX
there lived an elegant yet silly dog
whose name was Boomer
Just like the 'roos he was named for
Boomer would bound over the prairie
Every night on his two mile walkie
with his Mum
and adopted doggie brother, Ranger
Tonight-like every night
as Mummy said," SIT" ( and he did)
and "STAY" ( and he did)
he at least waited until his leash was unclasped
before he bounded off
into the bush surrounding the local golf course...
to chase a COYOTE!
Mummy had never seen one
up close and personal
in all her years in Texas
so naturally she was CONCERNED
Boomer would not listen to her
as she said his name-VERY LOUDLY-over and over and over again
while his adopted brother, Ranger, was in his doggie stroller
yawning the entire time that Mummy was calling for Boomie-
Rangie was surely thinking, "Finally! I may be rid of that doofus..."
Boomer didn't know what the big deal was
he just wanted to play with the beige colored, exotic looking, long-legged dog with the cool name-funny how everyone knew it-
COYOTE! COYOTE! COYOTE!
Mums took their kids inside their yards
while Boomie chased his new friend
and they rustled through the leaves and the brush
and when they had had enough of that
Boomer ran as fast as a jackalope out of the woods
and soon he sat next to Mummy again, really still (like she taught him)
so she could clip his leash back on
but Boomer wondered why
they had to walk SO FAST
all the way home ( especially when Mummy usually says, "SLOW DOWN BOOMIE")
because he thought he had already gotten enough exercise
playing with his new friend,
COYOTE! COYOTE! COYOTE!
The end-for now...
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