Notes from a small dog – Foul baggage

For those times when we must leave our beloved pets. Who could resist that face?

Sue Vincent's Daily Echo

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I know the score… I know the signs… there’s no way she’ll decieve me,

She’s running round and packing bags, which means she’s going to leave me.

She wanders way too often for my liking, I must say,

Sometimes she’s hardly here for long before she’s on her way.

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“But, girlie, I must go to work, to earn our daily bread.”

I wish that she’d stay home and  just play ball with me instead.

“We cannot,” she will frown and say, “do everything we please.

Unless I go to work, there’ll be no tennis balls or cheese.”

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Well, okay then, that part I get…I don’t mind telling you

I’ll let her off for working, ’cause it covers chicken too.

But what about the times she loads the bags into the car?

You don’t need tons of suitcases if you’re not going far…

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“I never take more…

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10 thoughts on “Notes from a small dog – Foul baggage

      1. It really is Barbara.. it’s the one negative about going away abroad.. leaving Dolly behind.. heart wrenching and she definitely knows when we get the suitcases out.. bless her xx

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