ODE TO SCRUFFY

Scruffy My Dog

ODE TO SCRUFFY



Oh Scruffy Oh Scruffy

Our youngest son

Has four feet, but hands, has none

He wakes up each morning and speaks without words

His eyes tell the story

He makes sure he’s heard

It’s outside he’ll go, when we open the door

He’s gone in a flash, to the neighbors once more

Cause Maddie is there, and she’s quiet a sight

At least to Scruffy

She’s in his dreams every night

Oh Scruffy Oh Scruff, our Grand Kids galore

We can’t allow you to see Maddie

No More!!!



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