So Says the Boss

I’m the boss
You do not cross
The king of my domain
For the day
No work, all play
Is found in my refrain


Love to eat
The prime of meat
So sad ’til I get some
‘Tis so sweet
And such a treat
Boy, they can be so dumb

Hate to dress
Give me caress
No bother with the slime
Have to dig
In it real big
Archaeology time

When I’m beat
I have a seat
Take my favorite spot
No compete
It’s so complete
Out of my royal cot!

Here to stay
I love to lay
Napping is not a farse
I’m a dog
Who’s a couch hog
So move your big fat arse!

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