My Dog and his times

The stories of my dog

My dog in his times

Me in my prime

We had good times

Way back in ninety nine

Trip to the park

Walking after dark

Two hours in the parking lot

Lets go for a trot

feeding the frenzy

My dog eat plenty

after eating we would 

walk the neighborhood

We would stand where we stood

Let the neighborhood children 

Pet my dog on the head

and run their fingers through his coat

That was silky looking 

for the most

I loved my dog

He loved me back

We were inseparable 

Like best friends

I taught him to do tricks

Like give my your paw

Roll over and over again

was another trick I taught him

I got him the best dog food money could buy

It made his coat shine

I was happy knowing

This dog was Mine