As I lay asleep within my bed
I hear the Guv's loud shout
It's walkies time, Rosie get up!
It's time that we were out.
To humour him I act excited,
I'd rather stay in bed
But after walkies comes the treats
Of tasty morsels that I'm fed.
The lane is long, I give a sigh,
The Guv feels sorry for me.
OK old girl, lets go home
But first go have your wee.
I do as told that obvious thing
And rush back down the lane
I get my breakfast when we get in
I fooled him once again !
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