One of my mothers favorite poems and I can't find it anywhere. Following is how I remember the first part of the poem. There may be a few incorrect words as this is only how I remember it. Thank you in advance for any help anyone can be:
I am a dog owner, Master am I
of a gay wagging tail and a tender brown eye
He's a four footed friend and the rest of that stuff
And I think pretty soon I will be calling his bluff
Its gradually come to the point that I see
I don't have a dog, it's the dog that has me.
If its late in the morn, and I jump of bed
to hell with my breakfast, the dog must be fed
And if in the budget, for beauty there=s doubt
the dog gets the shampoo and I do without.
Thanks again.


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