Thursday, March 29, 2012

My Dog is Fat

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.

1 comment:

  1. I love a good rhyming poem!
    (I tried a carrot stuffed in a Kong toy- Lucy went for it. Maybe that will help poor Neo.)