Good Ol' Muff Poem by Richard D Remler

Good Ol' Muff



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Don't tell Muff
He's not a Squirrel.
He won't listen
To a word.

Don't tell Muff
He's not a Squirrel,
He'll just huff and growl
Like it's absurd.

He'll gather acorns
Every day,
And hide them
Secretly away.

And in his wiley
Basset pride,
He'll build
A nest so
Bona-fide
That he can very
Safely hide
The bounty of
His countryside,
Even though
The dog ignores
The fact he spends
Winter indoors.

Don't tell Muff
He's not a Squirrel.
He's as much a Squirrel
As Muff can be.

And I know it's hard
To understand,
'Til you see ol'Muff
Climb a tree.


Copyright © MMXIII Richard D. Remler

Friday, February 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: experience,family,family life,humorous,pets,trees
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"Happiness is a warm puppy."
~Lucy Van Pelt
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