A poem about it

[sunseekers]

My little dog is full of it
This fine and sunny day
I don't know just who gave him it
He just woke up this way

He first brought me his teddy bear
And then he brought a ball
I wrestled for the both of them
Then threw them down the hall

He ran away, straight after them
He bounced, he jumped, he ran
And then he brought them back to me
We're back where we began

I just want my morning cuppa
Even just a little bit
But forget all that this morning
Cos he's just so full of it!!

Hazel