Little Lily is so lovely.
I especially like it when she is extra cuddly.
She isn’t lovely as lovely is all the time.
In fact, she’s ruined a good amount of shoes of mine.
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
She likes to dig in our bathroom trash can.
And of chasing wild turkeys, she’s the biggest fan!
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
Our animal hide rug is perfect…NOT!
On it, she has her favorite chew spots.
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
Sometimes at night she sleeps so crooked that it kinks my neck
And makes me wonder, “What the heck?”
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
And when dawn sneaks upon us,
She is already giving my face a good tongue brush.
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
Sometimes she licks, licks, licks me so I’ve nearly had a second bath,
Sometimes I am patient; sometimes she gets a bit of mama’s wrath.
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
She likes to kiss me for the chap upon my lips,
I lather up good so she gets a good blitz!
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
We romp around outside playing ball.
Sometimes she’s defiant of my call.
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
She tramps through all kinds of terrain with me.
Sometimes stopping too much to sniff around nearly every tree.
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
She doesn’t mind me all the time.
Sometimes she’s off finding whatever her nose can find.
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
Now and again for no good reason she yaps, yaps, yaps.
Sometimes even when I’m trying to take a nap.
But still, little Lily is so lovely.
She does a million things right and only a few things wrong.
And so she is worthy of every praise and song.
Little Lily is so lovely.
I especially like it when she is extra cuddly.
Unto all the world: Little Lily is so lovely!
One response to “But Still, Little Lily is so Lovely”
Awe! She is lovely indeed