He was so keen to come
Pester us he did.
Five days in the city
When he saw the opened suitcase
He crept inside thus made a statement
“Take me home, lady,
Where the grass is green
And the air is fresh,
Where I am free to wander,
And no bullies jump on me,
Take me home lady,
I’ve seen the town
And I love the country!”
So we did, he’s a happy Chappy
Playing balls and running after Roos
For there’s nothing ever
As good As “ home, sweet home”.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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