Monday, January 4, 2010

Shame on You

Your muzzle Blue, puzzles you
as he placed his paw on his jaw,
scratched it with his nails; wiggled his tail,
messy cheeks were all he saw.

He sniffed then blinked,
scared of this far pink ball,
he picked then licked,
until he heard that call:

BLUE, PRECIOSO DE MAMI, VEN AQUI MI AMOR!!!

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