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I really need a very nice picture of a basset, sound asleep, for this poem-somehow I don't think that will be a problem.
Sandy
Basset Dreams (loosely based on a true story )
Today I felt like I had died
I was feeling just that lousy
So I laid down, Duke at my side
He too, was feeling drowsy
It didn't take long, we nodded off
adrift, each one, in our dreams
cosy and warm... the bed was soft,
the duvet was in blues and greens
Duke soon interrupted my bliss
I heard him moan so low...
I quickly new something was amiss
as his moans began to grow
He began to violently twitch
there was a jerking of his feet
I thought perhaps he just had an itch
after all he was fast asleep!
Then up he jumped, fast as can be
unlike his usual habit
only to find the pillow in his teeth
was not a big old rabbit!
Basset Dreams (loosely based on a true story )
Today I felt like I had died
I was feeling just that lousy
So I laid down, Duke at my side
He too, was feeling drowsy
It didn't take long, we nodded off
adrift, each one, in our dreams
cosy and warm... the bed was soft,
the duvet was in blues and greens
Duke soon interrupted my bliss
I heard him moan so low...
I quickly new something was amiss
as his moans began to grow
He began to violently twitch
there was a jerking of his feet
I thought perhaps he just had an itch
after all he was fast asleep!
Then up he jumped, fast as can be
unlike his usual habit
only to find the pillow in his teeth
was not a big old rabbit!