Hot Breath Posted on June 9, 2020 by Lisa Rosier Canine king, find me, follow me Whether dinnertime or downtime Hot breath on my heels Chops pressed ‘gainst my calf Clickety-clacking claws, be unwilling to leave me be Guard my steps, as I’m prone to frolic with frogs Looking in wrong places for princes No sixth-sense nonsense, your love Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related