The Beagle

Thu, 12/05/2013 - 19:22 -- mollyd6

Flopping ears and sagging jaws

I bolt across a field after the rabbit

Digging holes with my big paws


Laying on the grass in the warm sun

I sleep and dream and snore

This life is full of naps and fun


Sniffing and howling is how I spend the day

I beg for food at every meal and snack

Life is good to me is all I can say


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