After the Rain

This morning when I did my walk

I had to brave the rain.

I trotted like a racehorse 

Just to hurry home again.

Once in the door, my feet were wiped,

A towel rubbed me dry.

I lay down on my usual place 

And let out a big sigh.

Then came my treat, a nice warm throw

Just taken from the dryer.

The toasty warmth was better than

A rocker by the fire. 

I snuggled in and closed my eyes

The people smiled at me.

I didn’t move a muscle and

Was quite content, you see.

36 thoughts on “After the Rain

  1. Ivy looks like a sweetie, and apparently loves being spoiled. 🙂 Cute little poem to go with that priceless photo. ❤ The things we do for our little critters.

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