~ The Search For Brownie's Leg - A Gift For The Wonderful Faith Reaper :)~
~ Brownie's Missing Leg : ) ~
Sponge chocolate name and Gobi hair,
I’m a sandy Hug, without a care;
Did count three legs upon the morn’,
Was sure of four, I could have sworn.
So, buried my muzzle ‘neath snuggly quilt, and
Dreamt about my missing stilt.
Asleep, I bolt for mommy’s flan,
Unaided by my ghostly gamb;
I slurp my jowls and roll my eyes,
Anticipating, Faith’s cooked pies.
Then all at once, I saw the ceiling
Tripped on a fly, that sent me reeling,
Blue buzzing bomb laughed up the worst,
Who’d beat me up and got there first.
When I awoke, to my surprise,
I couldn’t believe my big brown eyes;
In yawnful slumbers of doggy black,
I’d scoffed it for my midnight snack.
Now toileting up against a tree,
My tripod helps me freely wee;
No fur to lift up in the air,
It’s times like this, when life seems fair.
Oh, Butterscotch Brownie, colours so gay,
We wonder where you are today;
Are you in heaven, with limbs restored
For bringing joy as our reward?
Please wait for us in golden kennel,
Where love abounds your grassy fennel;
Run, like the wind, through heaven’s hall,
As Angels throw your tennis ball.