I got notice this week of my 5 year blogging anniversary. Wow! Has it really been that long?
How about we celebrate with a new round of limericks?
A futball showed up here one day.
I looked for its home right away.
I put up a sign
That said it’s not mine
But it’s still here, so I guess it stays.
That Lamb Chop was a cheeky toy.
Her loud squeaker gave me such joy!
I was in a bad mood
when she went for my food,
now she’s destuffed and I’m a bad boy.
My dog is like me: old and fat.
His constant companion’s a cat.
A cookie’s desired
After a trek outside
To sniff where the other dogs shat.