During timeout he played
With his toys all by himself
Had a little snack mid afternoon
Then settled for a nap
With his favourite squeezy
He's such a little fellow
With such a big heart
He tries so hard
To please us
Getting in the way
Digging with us
Or gathering wood his way
Munching on everything
He can get his mouth around
Very keen to explore
The old termite eaten shed
Which barely stands by itself
He growls and barks sharply
He thinks he's Milou the Mighty
He might turned out to be
But for us we love him already.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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