[Dailydrool] Clara

[Linda]

Oh Clara, my dear,
For me now to hear
That you so like your treats,
and will brook no defeat;

You're the babe of my dreams,
Frosty paws and ice creams,
I will share and will slurp evermore,

'Cause today is my Day
and if I have my way,
You might toast me with treats by the score.


sally king wrote:
> Dear Otis,
>
> You think my munching is sweet,
> from my strawberry lips to my feet,
> But my hips they are fluffy,
> and demanour, well huffy
> If I don't get my share of a treat
>
> My brother, he calls me a pig
> as his supplement pills I do swig
> My mum she gets angry 
> and says they're not candy,
> but frankly, I don't give a fig!
>
> Your Clara
>