Tag Archives: the small dog

The Small Dog and the Hoover-Monster

Posted on July 30, 2020 by Sue Vincent

She says that I am an unfortunate pup, I shed loads of hair that she has to clean up; When it’s summer the finest fur next to my skin Makes its way to the floor so my top coat is … Continue reading →

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The Small Dog’s Complaint…

Posted on July 23, 2020 by Sue Vincent

Dear writer… * I know you’ve only got two legs And elephants have four, But honestly, you sound like one When walking ‘cross the floor. * It’s every night; I go to bed And settle down to sleep, You stumble … Continue reading →

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The Small Dog gets Busted

Posted on May 16, 2020 by Sue Vincent

I may be in the doghouse ‘Cause, “Your face gives you away,” I’ve not a clue what she might mean… I’d just gone out to play! “Don’t come the innocent with me, I know what you’ve been at…” I wondered … Continue reading →

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The Small Dog on Dieting

Posted on May 2, 2020 by Sue Vincent

She doesn’t feed me. Not at all. I’m getting so much thinner. In fact (apart from several treats) I’ve not been fed since dinner! I speak your language pretty well, There’s ‘breakfast’, ‘lunch’ and ‘tea’… ‘Elevenses’ and ‘supper’ too, So … Continue reading →

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Reunited #midnighthaiku

Posted on June 21, 2019 by Sue Vincent

Too long miles apart Finally reunited Love never lets go

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Hunger games..?

Posted on June 14, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Tonight, I feast! That was the plan, The cupboard, though, was bare. The little ice-box and the fridge? No, there was nothing there… I fancied something full of taste I dish that I could savour, With only mouldy bread in … Continue reading →

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