Twas the week of the blizzard
“Twas the week of the blizzard
And all through the yard
Frisbees were scattered
With Jack standing guard.

Snow frisbee is tiring
Jack’s mom had to stop
But not for a Dalmatian
He’d play till he dropped

The squirrels were all hiding
They were nowhere in sight
But Jack kept on hoping
He’d find one to bite.

We trudged through the drifts
And jumped over piles
And then I remembered
That Dals can run miles.

Jack looked in the sky
Would Santa fly by
Bring Lacey to me
He barked with a sigh.

So until he can see her
He’ll just have to wait
With her picture taped
To the side of his crate.”
~
by Cindy Greene
Design by Design360.com
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