Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Because I'm NOODLES. . .





I wait by the door for Mommy to return
When she comes home, a hug I've earned

I find the cushion which feels just right
When Mommy sits we cuddle for the night

I jump around the bed like it is hot
When Mommy lies down, I find my spot

Everyday, from kits to kaboodles
No need to ask, it's because I'm Noodles



5 comments:

Frankie Furter and Ernie said...

OMD we have been MISSING your POEMS..and this is a super one fur SURE.

stellaroselong said...

Oh heck we loved this little sweet face!
stella rose

Two French Bulldogs said...

Oh so sweet Noodles
Snorts,
Lily & Edward

PugSlope.com said...

Well said, Noodles...or should I say THE NOODLES. :)

-Love,
Sid.

Millie and Walter said...

We love your Noodles poem.