I took my dog to the vet today
complaining he didn’t want to run or play
The dog seemed lethargic and lazy, I said
not chasing squirrels…but sleeping instead
The vet did examine, observe, and explain
saying the dog’s neither sick nor in pain
He took me aside, his voice very flat
and said, “Nothing’s wrong, miss, your dog is just fat.”
TRUE STORY. Poor, poor Neo.
I love a good rhyming poem!
ReplyDelete(I tried a carrot stuffed in a Kong toy- Lucy went for it. Maybe that will help poor Neo.)