We play in the springtime

my puppy and I.

When I throw her toy all I can see

is a black blur as she runs by.

Her legs fly back and forth.

Her tongue flopped out of her mouth.

She loves to play so much.

Her name is Rosey.

She’s four years old.

She’s British,

her genetics are,

She has muscle like an ox,

and the speed of a cheetah.

I love her like a sister

a short furry sister.