Pure “Karma”


How many Tea-cup Chihuahua’s do you know

Who have their very own shade tree?

Well, that is what I was given

When I came to live with “Dee”.

 

She also knitted me a sweater

In the colorful shade of pink,

She was going to call me Noel,

But Karma’s more suitable, I think,

 

For she says I’m a very special gift

From one that really loves her, you see,

‘Twas Karma that made that happen,

So I guess I’ll have to agree.

 

She made a little place for me, to

Keep me safe from all harm,

I’m snug as a bug in the little carrier

That neatly slides over her arm.

 

To work we go, and shopping, too

And at home I’m queen of the roost,

The only thing is: I’ll never grow…say,

Can anyone out there give me a boost?

 

Twilah - 2003

 


 

 

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