The dog who chewed the couch
insisted at first that the sectional had offended God--
and other odd statements,
finally blaming the previous dog, which had died.
Nothing could make the dog admit
that it had worried and bit and torn the fabric
in a manic effort
to find out if any food was hidden inside.
The dog eventually hired a lawyer
in an effort to be coyer,
and declared that he hadn't even been there.
I almost believed him...
...until he started on the chair.
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Hi Shay,
ReplyDeleteI love the ending! :)
Is Skittles a chewer?
ReplyDeleteThis rolled along, semi-seriously, until the funny ending.
As owner of a 6 month old Great Dane, this scenario is all too familiar! If only the guilty party would not look so innocent when caught in the act.
ReplyDeleteStick with your story, Skittles!
ReplyDeleteBig Snoop
There is a cautionary tale here for more than just canines. ;_)Chinook sez, do not eat the couch becuz u might want to sleep on it later.
ReplyDeleteWho you gonna believe, Skittles or your own lying eyes?
ReplyDeleteMay I remind everyone that the dog in the poem is a "he" and that Miss Skittles is a girl and therefore never does anything wrong. :-P
ReplyDeleteI loved this so much, made me smile.
ReplyDeleteA brilliant piece and ending. Very nice.
ReplyDeleteHa! Sounds like some personal experience involved here. :)
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