THE SONG OF A POOR DOG

THE SONG OF A POOR DOG

My duty is being a pet
And not to have regret
God created me on earth
And man made me a pet
But now I fret
I'm nearer to death
I've never seen a vet
This is a net
A trap to death

Why has man forget
Every pet is an asset
You always have to pet
And keep within the reach of the vet
'cause without a vet
Our life is a threat
IF I'll ever be your pet
What about my health