Westies For Sale by Amy WustrinThere once was a box full of pups
They yipped and they yapped, yup, yup, yup!
We put up a flyer
In search of some buyers
Cuz two dogs is more than enough!
There's Sylvia, she's like her mother
Strong, beautiful, there is no other
The loveliest soul
Her eyes wide and bold
Fights back when her brother pups shove her
Reddie fell off of the bed once
We joke that we made him a dunce
Our sister felt low
For letting him go
It turns out that westies don't bouce!
And the there's the one we call Greenie
Who sometimes can be quite a meanie
He's a fat little turd, but he chirps like a bird
So we still love him, he's such a sweetie!
Now Whitey's the spriteliest lad
He always squares off with his dad
A tough little cookie
He'll beat up dumb old Snookie
The little guy isn't so bad
And last but not least we have Blackie
The gentlest and the most wacky
Hate's her cage with a passion
Confinement's so out of fashion
That it gives her a panick attacky
We wish we could keep them all with us
To cuddle us, love us and kiss us
To frolick and play
With puppies all day
But our firends and our family would miss us
So we want to share them with you
Just promise you'll always be true
We love these little scamps
In our hearts they'll always be champs
But seven is waaaaaay more than two! 03/30/2011 Author's Note: i will miss these little guys so effing much. i will *not* miss cleaning their messes lol.
Posted on 03/31/2011 Copyright © 2025 Amy Wustrin
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