Once upon a time there was a pup named Zeke.
Long-eared, saggy and speckled was he
He whimpered, he moaned and he bayed all day
Pushing his luck with his chances to stay
Lucky for him as the evidence shows
9000 pictures prove he did not go
50 pounds later and heavy his sent
Now he's my roomate, but doesn't pay rent
Obsessed with reflections, his own more than most
Lucky for me he can't access this post
'Cause if he could see what you see on this blog
He would give a new meaning to seeing 'I' dog!
How do say "Peace" in dog?