18 Puddin Cup II

I love Puddin’ Cup, wherever he goes
His fluffy white fur and his soft black nose,
He’s getting bigger than we could imagine,
Super sweet but with the might of a dragon
His quiet barks and loud snores as he doze,
Sprinting through the yard, He practically glows
Chewing up sticks and then licking our toes
Upset he came home, but glad it happened
I love Puddin’ Cup, watching as he grows
Even when he chews up the brand-new hose,
Destroying the backyard by digging holes,
Even as he begs for more than his ration,
He has filled my heart full of compassion,
My heart has changed, my foolishness exposed,
I love Puddin’ Cup, much more than he knows.