Puzzling Poem by Malcolm Dale

Puzzling

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When he's in the house Fido turns up his nose
if his water's not fresh, clean and sweet.
But when we're outside, he'll happily drink
From the dirtiest pool in the street.

Saturday, August 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: pets
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Laurie Van Der Hart 28 August 2016

Exactly tight! Aren't dogs funny? And at home they can be quite picky about what they eat, but they'll eat a dead rat, or suchlike disgustingly stinky stuff, in the street! True poem.

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Dr Antony Theodore 27 August 2016

a good poem . you have the power of observation and the ability to write down what you see and feel. thank you very much dear poet.

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Kelly Kurt 27 August 2016

From an open toilet as well. Fun poem, Malcolm. Thanks

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Edward Kofi Louis 27 August 2016

Habit! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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