Mama was a tornado of excitement that day,
Come on Kareema
She said swatting me into the house
With a pitch of excitement in her voice
I followed her in
And I came to a big brown box
Inside a raggedy little fellow sat
He wagged his tail at me
And then gave my hand a lazy lick
I hugged mama
She engulfed me into her arms
And then Spot barked up at the two of us
We both laughed
At that scruffy little puppy
