Bonnie and Clyde

Two puppies born side by side,
Growing up and chewing on rawhide,
They bound and play and love to romp,
Even to give each other a playful chomp.

Wagging tongue and floppy ears,
The twosome didn’t see many years,
But as long as they were around they were a joy,
Providing much happiness for me as a boy.

Playful and conspiring the were in tune,
Tugging and pulling me around all afternoon,
Licking and loving and yapping for love,
Seems they could never get quite enough.

I still dig out there picture from time to time,
And hear their happy yips and whines,
It brings back fond memories of those years,
So much so I can’t help but shed a few tears.