This poem is about my aunt patti's dog named Gus who has very big paws.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boom!Boom! Boom!
Guess Who's Comin'
Monster Paws it Must be
Trompin' Through the Forest
And Through the Trees.
Monster Paws
Monster Paws
It Must be,
But Who is Monster Paws?
Only a Puppy you See
Guster Buster
Guster Buster
The Forest Gus
Trompin' Through the Forest
With his...
Big...
Huge...
Monster Paws!!!
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| Monster Paws Gus |
We took "monster paws" for a tromp in the woods when we got home. True to form, he grabbed a huge limb and dragged it around the trails. Gypsy tried to take it away and Gus let her "play" with him for a while before he gave it to her. Then, she couldn't carry it herself!
ReplyDeleteGus and Scout sure had a good time with Rosie-Dosie--can't wait until you all come up to visit!
Keep on writing, it's great!