Ode to a Bully Stick
by Stanislaw and Big Pupi
Meat comes in red
Bugs in blacks and blues
When I crave tasty feasts
And big meaty chews
When breakfast's been served
And snacks have been too
My jaws need to work
And goat just won't do
When I'm being Have
'Good Boy' finally clicks
Let's head to the store
There's one thing I'll pick
Look in that bin there!
For two-ninety-nine
There's something for beasts
Made of mighty bovine
Faster! Go home!
Let's make this trip quick!
Hand me my treat
A big bully stick!
10 comments:
Wow - you guys are great poets!
My mom buys the smallest bully sticks she can find - something about it takes us forever to chew them and they smell -- whatever!
Stanislaw, I have some shocking news for you: Your Paris doesn't like bully sticks! Can she still keep the friendship collar??
Your pal,
Mack
You guys are poets. And your feet show it. 'Cause they're long-fellows :-)
The Fleas
We love bully sticks, too!!
Great poem! I'm sure it will become an anthem that many dogs will come to know and recite. I've never had a bully stick, since they don't sell any that my mom knows of in the Azores, but the way you and Big Pupi love them I'm sure that they're delicious!
Good poem to celebrate the bully stick! I've never had one. They look delicious.
love & wags,
River
What talented spaniels you two are!! That is a great poem and I am sure you will be nominated for the Pulitzer Prize at the very least. I love bully sticks too. You couldn't have picked a better subject for your poem!
Your friend,
Niamh
We love your poem! It's fabulous! We love how you're singing for your bully stick, Stan and Big Pupi is smokin' his!
Love ya lots,
Maggie and Mitch
Wow! That's a cool poem! And I agree with Maggie and Mitch...Big Pupi's smokin' his bully stick! *wink*
Scottie
That's such a pawsome poem for the bully stick. You look like you're having a cigar in the last photo hee hee
~ Girl girl
What good poets you are.
The last photo really made me LOL, you look as if your smoking a cigar..
Pats & pets
Blue
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