T'was the night before New Year and all through the house, all my peoples were snoring and I think even a mouse. Dads socks lay just were he had flung them, hoping in the morning that he can find them. My bones were all scattered all around my bed, while my stomach wondered when it last was fed. And dad in his Breathright and mom and her Kindle had just settled themselves for a full night sleep.
When out in the night there arose such a racket, I ran from my bed and tripped over the garbage basket. The light from the moon through the skylights gave odd shadows all through the room. Then what to my wild immagination doth appear, but an intruder in the shape of a sneaky big deer. With really big antlers and those sneaking hoofs, I knew that no sleep would be had this night. Without a sound or a smell he moved, but deep in my ears I think I heard every step.
As I ran around moms side of the queen sized bed, A loud bang rang through the house. The banging and booming, the horns they did honk, boy I am tired and just wishing to zonk.
I jumped on the bed and went straight to work, burrying myself dad turned with a jerk. "Danged it Coal, you better need to go potty." he mumbled, dragging on sweats. Then scratching the Breathright off of his nose, grabbing a flashlight to the door he does go. And I heard him exclain as he walked out of sight "come on dog, we could have had a cat".
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