WAGGLETILAGGLES
This is the story of Waggletilaggles
A wee little pup don’t you know
His sparkling eyes can light up the face
Of the most harden heart so it goes
And what is that squeak
Could it be the bark
Of this tiny little pint-sized pooch
Ah yes it’s true
As he’s running to you
His tiny tongue readies to smooch
Oh Waggletilaggles slips off each night
As he is a curious whelp
Where does he go
Is he all alone
How can a mere mortal give help
No Waggletilaggles needs not you or me
I believe he is not of this world
Itty-bitty and cute
He turns back in salute
With a wink he is gone in a whirl
Now don’t go ah-frettin’
Don’t go on and on
About such an adorable thing
Being all by himself
He could sit on your shelf
To the world such a joy he can bring
Just think of the faces
Not too unlike yours
When at first did you see with your eyes
Such a fine little thing
Squeaking joy when he’d sing
For your heart did receive quite a prize
For Waggletilaggles his job is done
Having witnessed we all now are blessed
Little package of joy
Twinkling eyes did employ
Surrendered to a world in a mess
Kevin Parish 
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