Prompt # 3
about a dog on Christmas eve and day !
I saw my owner eating food,
having fun with all his dudes.
Singing carols one by one,
I wish I could join all his fun.
Blissful cheers all around,
turning all frowns upside down.
Staring at all those yummy foods,
is making my mouth start to drool.
Colorful lights for Christmas night.
Today’s the day where there’s no fights.
“yippy’s” and “wo ho’s” were all I could hear,
I want a taste of that food,
even if it was just a mere.
Although I’m small in size,
I give out a lot of surprise.
Present’s and gifts is all this day’s about,
but food is all I care about.
Clocks were ticking,
and chimes were ringing.
I could not stand all their singing.
While midnight was creeping close,
I was really craving a piece of toast.
Barks and ruffs were all that came out
now all I could do was sit there and pout!
Soon later my owner said “cage,”
but I knew that when I got there I would just rage.
Though that didn’t bother them one tiny bit,
I justed lied there throwing a silent fit.
To my surprise,
the sun had arisen.
The night had passed fast,
it’s Christmas day at last.
Down he came to bring me out,
my heart was leaping fluttering about.
I could hear the rips of the wrapping paper,
so I told myself to not get there any later.
What a blast to roll in trash,
thats the best part of my bash!