THE BED PUPPY

 Now I lay me down to sleep,
 The king-size bed is soft and deep.
 I sleep right in the center groove
 My human being can hardly move!
 I've trapped her legs, she's tucked in tight
 And here is where I pass the night
 No one disturbs me or dares intrude
 Tell morning comes and "I want food!"
 I sneak up slowly to begin
 my nibbles on my human's chin.
 She wakes up quickly,
 I have sharp teeth-
 I'm a puppy, don't you see?
 For the morning's here
 and it's time to play
 I always seem to get my way.
 So thank you Lord for giving me
 This human person that I see
 The one who hugs and holds me tight
 And shares her bed with me at night!
   by Ellen Morris

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