Thursday, June 9, 2016

Listen Up!



Now gather 'round and you will hear
Of the magical body part called the ear
It's soft and fuzzy . . . with fur that's so fine
I'm thinking this trait may just be mine
Nonetheless, I lift it up just so
And Voila! I detect a car shift to GO
Bring it forward and lo and behold
I have a look that's good as gold
Flip over so my ear flies o'en like that
And I take on a look sorta like a bat


4 comments:

Idaho PugRanch said...

Great poem Noodles!
hugs
Mr Bailey, Hazel & Mabel

Two French Bulldogs said...

BOL that ear is something else
Lily & Edward

MilitaryPugWife said...

LOL! Adorable!

Pug Slope said...

Cute poem, Noodles! I'm glad you omitted the part about when ears get stinky and filled with gunk (maybe that's just me)...I hate getting them cleaned but I have to admit they feel so much better afterwards!

-Love,
Sid.