There’s a new puppy on my block
I saw him last night on my walk
He’s the cutest thing I’ve ever seen
Aside from my own pup, of course, when he was young
It was amazing to see how cells replicated and a year later a 100-pound Golden retriever was sprung
Last night we walked and talked to that puppy
And got to play too
Little Finn found my fingers something pleasant to chew
Those little jagged puppy teeth
And that fuzzy white fur
Two light brown spots above that wiry tail
A little 10-pounder next to my giant Billy
All of us playing in the grass
It was a blur and purely thrilling
In the neighbor’s front yard
The scene could have been a greeting card
Pups never fail to make me appreciate life
Billy was gentle and nice
He knew to look out for the little guy
Finn built his confidence
Billy loved the different scents
Like two little kids
A 5-year-old Golden and a baby Great Pyrenees
Cuddly cuteness, what a tease
But I found myself in the middle of it
Some women stop for purses, others for Target
But dogs are my market
At the park, in a neighbor’s yard, on TV, in my dreams
These creatures are so wonderful to me
Each day Finn grows
And Billy and I stop – Billy shows him the ropes
Finn’s mom says he’ll go to the vet for his shots this week
Then he and Billy can walk together
I wonder what adventures those two will have
Tongues hanging out sideways – a dog’s laugh
Billy and Finn
They’ll play their games
Let the adventure begin!
I still don’t know Finn’s mama’s name

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