master went to london
and all he got me
were these lousy treats
but to begin at the beginning
it all started four weeks ago
master disappeared
i was very worried
i thought the frogs might have got him
i always thought it wasn t safe
for master to go out alone
with so many dangerous frogs around
after a few days
i assumed the worst
that he was dead
imagine my surprise then
when he reappeared
earlier this week
at least
it looked like him
albeit a few pounds heavier
and smelled like him
that unmistakable mix
of sweat and desperation
of course
i couldn't be sure
perhaps the frogs had
hollowed out his body
and were using his skin
as a sort of trojan horse
i did try to act natural
and wagged my tail a bit
to fool any trojan frogs
but i was wary
i kept close watch on master
for the rest of the day
to be honest i was wary
about turning my back on him
lest the trojan frogs
burst out and attack
but when it came to bed time
i decided to give him a test
i rolled over onto my back
to let him rub my tummy
aah yes
nobody gives tummy rubs
quite like master
it had to be he
it seems that master
went on holiday to england
he d brought me
some beef and venison snacks
as a present
frankly i m a little bit disappointed
yes i ve heard of
the roast beef of old england
but i d have preferred
something more interesting
such as fish and chip snacks
or something with a royal connection
i understand that
the queen of england likes corgis
so some spit roasted corgi flavour treats
would have been far better
still i can t be too mad at master
it s nice to have him home again
***
sometimes things happen
that are so horrifying
that in a nicer world
they d only happen in
one s worst doggy dreams
yesterday evening i was
taking master for a drag
when i passed a house
with a couple of cars
parked in the drive
suddenly from between the cars
emerged a pomeranian
i was disturbed because
i d never seen a pomeranian
at that house before
then a second one emerged
and a third
in all there were five of them
each loudly yapping and snapping
baring its teeth
only in one s worst nightmares
should such a thing be even possible
whisky
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