It's too hot

It's too hot, mate

I know you what you want

But it's too hot

You've brought your toy inside

I get the hint, believe me

I keep telling you it's too hot

You start to chew on my shoes

I push you away

It's too hot

You wag your tail

I shake my head

It's too hot

You bark and growl

I raise my voice

It's too hot

You'll have to wait

For your "walky"

It 38 degrees outside right now

I'm not a mad English man 

Sunset in the forest

Is the right time to go

"Walky " will have to wait

You crawl under the table

I'm sorry, mate

It's too hot.

Lucette C. Bailliet

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