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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=510176" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Canine Ham</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's a mighty storm raging overhead, <br>And my old dog she raises her head.<br>As I rush down the stairs in anticipation, <br>Of her fear and panic and trepidation.<br>I walk into the kitchen so calm and quiet, <br>Fully expecting her to raise a riot.<br>But she coolly turns and looks at me, <br>And I cannot believe what my own eyes see.<br>Instead of a dog trembling in fright,, <br>Against all past history she seems alright! <br>So I heave a sigh of quiet relief<br>And wend my way back upstairs to sleep.<br>But hark, I reach the top of the stairs, <br>And I hear a scrape, a moving of chairs.<br>Oh no! I think, she's scared after all<br>And I tumble downwards into the hall.<br>I tiptoe into the kitchen bright, <br>(where I'd felt compelled to leave a light.) <br>To find her sitting upon the side, <br>As if frantically seeking a place to hide.<br>That's strange, I thought, you were fine just now, <br>And I link my mind with hers to see how<br>She was not afraid before I came down.<br>Could she be acting the canine clown? <br>I spoke to her with a word(quite) stern<br>And told her I knew that she could discern,, <br>Whether danger was real or just in the mind.<br>She stared unblinking, though far from 'blind'<br>The meaning behind my eyes she knew, <br>So she walked back into her bed of blue.<br>And as I left for the second time, <br>She raised her eyes and winked into mine.<br>Giving me food for thought (yet again) , <br>At how amusing and whimsical her powerful 'game'.<br>For as the famous author had been heard to say, <br>'Show you're amused, and the dog will play, <br>On the stage of life, to turn one's head.'<br>'How true' I smiled, as I turned for bed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rosi+Caswell">Rosi Caswell</a><div class=q>
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And my old dog she raises her head.
As I rush down the stairs in anticipation, 
Of her fear and panic and trepidation.
I walk into the kitchen so calm and quiet, 
Fully expecting her to raise a riot.
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