I have a bad Summer Cold ... too much time on my hands ... and a new “Naughty” puppy in training
BlackFoot’s Angel’s Share “HALO”
I do not care you don’t come back,
Not to my voice or for a snack.
I do not mind you run away,
To hide that thing and chew and play.
You are a puppy, thats all it’s about.
The biggest joy is how hard you run OUT!
With so much confidence and desire,
You run like a puppy with her pants on fire.
I’ll practice PATIENCE.
I’ll get a ROPE.
Your 8 weeks old, for sure there’s hope.
I will not chase you or yell at you pup.
There is plenty of time to watch you grow up.