Our three fur babies
You are so very cute
We’d rather have them
Than a pile of loot
We got them
In nineteen eighty nine
At first glance
We knew they would be fine
Our three Wrinkles doggies
Fill our lives with joy
We shower affection on them
Whether a new ball or toy
I know they have souls
And are free of all sin
When they die, they’ll cross
The Rainbow Bridge and Heaven
Many a time, I hugged my fur baby
And showered him with tears
He makes me feel safe
He understands my fears
Our fur babies are so friendly
Posie, Poop Nose, and Poopy Doopy
They love to lick our fingers
Each dog is a beauty
I thank the Lord for bringing
Such love in our life
Our fur babies are always happy
There is never any strife
by Zachary Uram
(C) 2026
