A parked car's mirror cast a bright spot on the dog in our window, just bright enought to show the shadow.
How much is that doggie in the window,
The one with the waggley tail?
How much is that doggie in the window?
I do hope that doggie's for sale.
I must take a trip to California
And leave my poor sweetheart alone;
If he has a dog, he won't be lonesome,
And the doggie will have a good home.
I read in the paper there are robbers
With flashlights that shine in the dark;
My love needs a doggie to protect him
And scare them away with one bark.
I don't want a bunny or a kitty,
I don't want a parrot that talks;
I don't want a bowl of little fishies
He can't take a goldfish for walks.

How neat! The post and the boxs stacked up. I have six dogs! My wife has two, grandaughter has two and I have two. We have a big fenced in back yard so it all works out.
Posted by: Joe at November 17, 2004 02:05 PM