• Alas the day it comes and goes
    No new events to share
    But who really needs so many things
    When there is someone to love and care

    I dub a collar so proud and true
    Upon myself for those to see
    That I am owned and so it be known
    There is one who pleases me

    Her smell allures me to her grasp
    That beholds a simple caress
    I do as I'm told to not be scold
    Something I truly detest

    She loves me like a human being
    But treats me more then my worth
    I look to the sky and then contently sigh
    So glad she is here on this earth.