Poppy’s
Tale
I was playing with my sisters
When these people came to call
They played with me and petted me
I didn't mind at all.
But then they put me in a car
And took me from my mum.
I cried and barked and called her
But she said she couldn't come.
I felt sick on the journey
But this young boy petted me.
And soon I felt more comfy
As I slept upon his knee.
They took me to a new house
Where there were no dogs at all.
I was thrilled a few weeks later
When my mummy came to call.
I told her how exciting
I found this big new place
And when I showed her all my toys
A smile spread on her face.
The boy who cuddled me in the car
Has a smashing water gun
I like to chase the water
And catch it, it's great fun.
I like to sleep on my mum's bed
I help her wash her hair
I try to help her shower But she says NO!
It's not fair.
I help her do the washing
She puts socks in just for me
Then I run away with them
And mummy chases me.
I
know I missed my sisters
But there's one thing I must say
m in charge of this new house
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Poppy’s
New Friend
I
told a few months back
Of how I came to my new home
The boy who loved to play with me
I never felt alone.
But when the boy goes off to school
There's only me and mum.
She can't play tag all the day,
She finds it hard to run.
Then one day all that changed
When we went out in the car.
I thought we'd see our friends.
It wasn't very far.
Imagine my amazement
When they opened up the door
And two new fussy Elkhounds
Tumbled to the floor.
The older one came home with me.
That night I shared my bed
And cuddled up to comfort her
The way my instinct said.
At first she wouldn't play my games.
I started to despair,
So I gave her all my toys
And told her we could share.
But now she's settled down
And, although she steals my food,
She'll play and chase around with me
(When she's in the mood!)
The other was a baby
And she often comes to play
So now I've loads of company
It's great that way!

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Poppy’s
First Birthday
It's been a funny day today,
It's really puzzled me.
I've had lots of extra cuddles
And Tuna for my tea.
I've played with Westie Suzie
And both my lab boyfriends
It's been absolutely great
I don't want the day to end.
But it really had me puzzled,
'Till I heard my mother say,
"Happy Birthday darling"
I'm ONE today!!!!

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Poppy’s Christmas
I’ve had turkey to eat
I’ve had carrots and meat
I’ve had trifle (just small)
And mince pie (crumbs and all).
There were parcels and presents
Under a tree
And my nose quickly told me
There was something for me.
There’s been paper to tear up
And crackers to fight.
Strange drinks to make me sneeze
And a tree with lights.
But that was last week
And now it’s gone quiet
And I don’t understand
Why I’m on a DIET
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That Operation
I haven’t wanted to eat for months.
Kept feeling vaguely sick.
So mum took me to the vet
Who was really pretty quick
To decide what was wrong with me
Said hormones were to blame.
I had to have something done to me
Just can’t remember the name.
I love my friend Ginny the vet
So I really wasn’t worried
When one morning very early,
Off to the vet we hurried.
Every time I’ve been before
She’s made a fuss of me
And then I’ve come home with my mum
Just in time for tea.
But this time was different
‘Cos my mum went away
And left me there.
I was so scared!
Next thing I remember
I was feeling tired and sore
And pleased that mum and William
Were waiting at the door.
I’m home now feeling better
But I have a dreadful itch.
And lots of my fur is missing.
Mum says the itch is a stitch!
I haven’t got to play at all.
I mustn’t run about.
I mustn’t jump the garden wall
Or chase the squirrel out.
I have to wear this awful thing
That goes right round my head.
I can’t see my football in it
And I have to wear it to bed.
But I’ve discovered something
That’s pretty good fun.
If I bash this collar into mum’s legs
You should see her RUN!
Serve her right!!!!!!

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Poppy and the Vacuum cleaner
I’m grown up now my mummy said,
I have to toe the line.
That’s fine by me as long as she
Gives me what is mine.
By that I mean the pair of shoes
That sits beneath the chair.
The ones I like to play with
When mummy isn’t there.
I mean of course the biscuit ball
I chase across the floor.
And when I throw it in her lap
She knows I want some more.
I also mean the plastic things
That big boy leaves around.
I can’t see why he shouts so much
When I show him what I’ve found.
The furry dog in the box is mine
And so is the one on mum’s bed
And all the brushes in the porch.
It’s fun to bite their heads.
Tonight I found the greatest thing.
It had fallen on the floor.
I knew immediately what it was,
It was mine I knew for sure.
Each day mum brings a monster out
From the cupboard under the stair.
She pushes it round the carpet
And it eats up all my hair.
I try to tell it off each time
Though mum says I must not shout
But as soon as I saw this thing on the floor,
I knew without a doubt
She’d left it down there just for me
So I chewed it up real fast.
So now the monster won’t make a noise.
I’ve eaten its nose at last!

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