Bulldog Dreams
Party was at the Dog House Inn.
Checked my collar with the white hot Afghan Hound.
Went to the bar for a Baileys Float and did the Chow Chow.
Red Setter sniffed around asking if I was still living off my wartime celebrity.
I mentioned a dog's life but I was into my fourth float.
Then this Collie named Lassie wandered in and the barks began.
Said her name was Lhasa Apso and offered me some barbequed jerky chews and a bowl of Guinness.
I felt like a Great Dane; today I just feel a great pain.
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Working Stiff (March 2019)
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