The Dog Poem by james d nall,jr

Got me a little dog, yesterday
Seems all she wants, is to play
Maybe eight inches high, at the head
Only place she'll sleep, is in my bed
Now, I'm not the one, to be put out
But, this is the first time, I saw a dog pout
Raising hell, for hours on end
Only one way, this situation, to mend
Put her under the covers, next to my chest
She slept all night, without making a mess
So, I kept her up playing, all the day
Put her in her bed and there she stayed
Woke up this morning, to little growls
Took her outside to relieve her bowels
Looking at me strangely, I wondered
Did I trick her or did I blunder?
Laying down, for my afternoon nap
I heard her little paws, across the floor, slap
Jumping up, into my easy chair
Bouncing around, without a care
She kept me up, throughout the day
Sleeping in my bed, she proved she got her way!