I am blonde and beautiful,
intelligent above the norm
my breeding is impeccable
though I haven’t Kennel Club form
I look like a retriever
not part setter like my mum
though I love my fronded tail
and I’ll growl if dogs sniff my bum
My people think they own me,
that I should do as I’m told
and sometimes I pretend to
though their orders leave me cold
When we are out walking
and they let me off the lead
I turn a deaf ear to their calls
Until I’ve been everywhere I need
And as for that dumb idiot
they have given me as a friend
although he’s soft and harmless
sometimes he really is the end
he thinks that he can wander off
be independent, just like me
so I have to bowl him over
and bark at him incessantly
Of course he runs right back to them
and that’s another job well done
I can’t understand why they tell me off
when I have been the clever one
They call me a miserable bitch
and say that I’m in a mood
well, of course I get a bit huffy
when they don’t show me gratitude
I’m not sure that they deserve
a bitch as clever and refined as I
but someone has to look out for them
and the cats, and that loopy Ry
so I condescend to live here
accepting food, and treats, and such
let them fuss me, occasionally brush me
but my tail ....they cannot touch!