Hunting!

Tomorrow is the day I go to conquer the field. I shall sniff my way to praise and hunting success, as I find all the birds I can. I'll show Mom where they are so that she can be proud of me. I can't wait!

Mom and I will be picking up Tallulah and Pam at 7:45am sharp, so we can make it out to Sarnoff Preserve by 9:30. That way I can have some running around time before my lesson at 10a. Mr. Rich is running the clinic again. I wuff Mr. Rich. He does the most fun stuff (like telling me what a great dog I am) and he smells like birds! What more can a bird dog want?

Now for another poem:

Birds

Birds are great
Birds are good.

They will make
some tasty food.

Gimme some birds!