I once knew a bishon named Rosie
Who loved to nudge on my tosies
She'd sneak next to me, wherever I be-zy
And follow whever I goes-ie
She lived with a kitty named toby
With whiskers as long as her nosey
If Rose is not there, her food to to defendy
Gone it will be in a frenzy
Though Toby and Rosie aren't friendsies
They share their space and their peep-sies
As canine and feline are oft known to be-zy
Compatible friends as they need-zy
It will be more entertaining if you can imagine the voice of Gru or read it aloud in the voice of Gru.
Sweet Rosie |
Mr Toby |