Thursday, January 11, 2018

Confessions of a Foodcentric Pug. . . In Other Words. . . Confessions of a PUG


I am totally into food
Or anything that looks like food
Or anything that smells like food
Or anything that might be food
Or anything that may be food
It consumes my every thought
It patterns my every day
It even dominates my behavior
I am a Foodcentric Being

You all know me as Noodles
Noodles the Pug
Noodles the Pug Princess
A Bowl of Noodles
Even my name screams food
Saying my name is an homage to food
I am a Foodcentric Being

I'll wake up for Food
I'll come running for Food
I live for Food
I snuffle in the corners for Food
I search under the table for Food
I stand by the stove for Food
I search the garden for Food
I search the couch for Food (you NEVER know)
I listen for bags, jars and cans opening . . .
I am a Foodcentric Being

They named me Noodles
Noodles is a FOOD
Noodles make me hungry
A Bowl of Noodles
I scream for food
My Name Is FOOD
I am a Foodcentric Being


5 comments:

Bella Roxy & Macdui said...

We understand...you said it eloquently. SHE says we're stomach hounds.

Hailey and Zaphod and their Lady said...

Hailey thinks your poem is spot on!

Idaho PugRanch said...

I am with you on food Noodles!
hugs
Mabel

Pug Slope said...

True words, Noodles! I know EXACTLY what you are talking about!

-Love,
Sid.

Julie said...

Mum read this to me...then looked at me and said ..."DITTO"
And I finks thats a good thingy, being just like you Noodles!!!
Loves and lucky kisses
Princess Leah xxx