June Fromm Family Foods Contest! Write a Poem to Your Bully ~ENTER HERE~

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Meekos Mum

Madness starts from the moment you awake
Energetic wiggles from the butt that you shake
Eating your way through everything in site
Kisses i recieve each morning and night
Oh where would i be without MeekMeek by my feet
Sad and lonely .. Id be incomplete

My boy you mean the world to me
Unconditional love from me to my bully
Madness starts from the moment you awake - but i love you like a fat kid loves cake!! 20130607_080507.jpg
 
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OK here it is, the best I can do. :tongue:

Roses Are Red,
Like your little rose ears,
Violets are blue,
How blue I get when I'm not around you,
Sugar is sweet,
Like the look you give me,
And so are you.
I sure love my bullies.

That's it. :p
 
OK here it is, the best I can do. :tongue:

Roses Are Red,
Like your little rose ears,
Violets are blue,
How blue I get when I'm not around you,
Sugar is sweet,
Like the look you give me,
And so are you.
I sure love my bullies.

That's it. :p

Short and sweet, doesn't get much better than that David. :laugh: Love it!
 
Oh poems....so powerful. Many of the ones already submitted made me cry. Even our silly poem made my hubby and I tear up.

Ode to Frank

From the moment we saw you, we knew you were the one.
Right past us, into the kitchen did you run.
As we left with you, panic set in.
New parents we were, with nothing prepared, not even a pen.
Knowing the decision we made could be nothing but right,
This included keeping you out of our landlord’s sight.
He will sleep in his kennel, is what mom and dad said.
Even though just a few months later you were snoring in our bed.
To the millions of pictures we post of you and take,
All that is no comparison to the many different sounds you make.
Not enough letters in your name to describe you and all the adventures we done.
Know one thing though, Frank the Tank, you will always be our son.
 
Oh poems....so powerful. Many of the ones already submitted made me cry. Even our silly poem made my hubby and I tear up.

Ode to Frank

From the moment we saw you, we knew you were the one.
Right past us, into the kitchen did you run.
As we left with you, panic set in.
New parents we were, with nothing prepared, not even a pen.
Knowing the decision we made could be nothing but right,
This included keeping you out of our landlord’s sight.
He will sleep in his kennel, is what mom and dad said.
Even though just a few months later you were snoring in our bed.
To the millions of pictures we post of you and take,
All that is no comparison to the many different sounds you make.
Not enough letters in your name to describe you and all the adventures we done.
Know one thing though, Frank the Tank, you will always be our son.


Because it's awesome, that's why! Great poem!
 
That Day

I close my eyes
As I remember that day
So much has happened
So much left to say.

I thought I was helping
When I answered that call
Never truly expecting
How hard I would fall.

The moment I saw you
My heart skipped a beat
"You're Gorgeous! Sweet Boy!
Wow! Look at your feet!"

Your eyes - so soulful
Your heart so pure
You are full of love
This one thing I'm sure.

You mean no harm
You are just misunderstood
Never having a home,
on the brink of boyhood.

You're skittish, you won't eat
You're a scared little boy
You perk up! You light up!
Ah....
"Is this a treasured toy?"

"A laser? You want this?
Can you give me a kiss?"
Excitement! So Joyous!
You're in heavenly bliss!

You jump and you play
Like the puppy you are.
Never once was I afraid
that you would leave me a scar.

With your olive nose
And your alluring green eyes.
The day finally came
When we said our goodbyes.

Your look - Sweet Aldo
That you gave me that day,
It haunts me. It kills me.
I didn't mean to betray!

It was a home! Your home!
I had not a clue.
I wouldn't have sent you
If only I knew!

I drop to my knees
With tears in my eyes.
I beg your forgiveness
For these half truths and half lies.

There are stories and more stories
Of what happened that day.
Half truths and untruths
With a single soul left to pay.

So precious. So beautiful.
15 months and a day
When God called you up
Heaven's beautiful stairway.


RIP sweet baby boy
Sept 1st 2011 ~ Dec 2nd 2012

This poem killed me. Well and truly made me feel so sad. I don't know what happened to Aldo, but gosh you wrote this so well.
 
Here's my contribution, bit embarrassing but what the heck, as we say in Oz, you gotta have a crack!

THE BULLY EFFECT

Enter Bruno AKA Boo Boo, in the month of December 2010
6 months old you were, so soft, so calm
Such a joy to be around
This is the bully effect…..

Through you puppy times, we fought on those stairs
Long and hard
Up and down we went
No Boo Boo, no!
But you were showing your stubborn side
By taking me for a ride
Now that you’re all grown up
I think of these times so much
This is the bully effect…….

Enter Gidget AKA Gidgi, in the month of November 2012
8 weeks old you were, so loud, so cheeky
Oh we thought,
Such a joy to be around
This is the bully effect….

Different to your big bro you are
You were afraid of riding in the back of the car
You eat like a pig, you crave to be touched
Oh but we love you so much
This is the bully effect…..

So then there were 2, plus Mum and Dad
A house full of fur
A house full of fun
Our life has changed oh so much
This is the bully effect…..

The end.
 
Lola Bear


my little fur log

give you all my love, you say
scratch my itchy bum
 
TO BOSS: Boss you've left paw prints on our hearts.Time and time again.You make us laugh and smile.You're such a joy.You Boss really are our big beautiful sunshine.So funny and playful.Everyday is special.With new surprises.You get sooo excitement when we come home.You give us a full big Bullie cuddle and kiss.You make our days complete.From your loyal nature.To you're big brown eyes.That's full of trust and love.To that big wiggle bum.That's a poo poo bum.So giant,yet sooo gentle.You really are our big beautiful BOSSY BOOTS! Love You Forever And Ever!
 
After Mickey had passed we felt so blue
That was until God let us find you.

We couldn’t believe our lucky stars
From that very first look we knew you had to be ours

So cute and fluffy and incredibly small
When we put you down you could barely crawl

You found your way into our hearts so fast, so quick
When we left you alone at first it made us feel heart sick

You’ve brought happiness and love back to our lives
We can hardly wait for the new morning to arrive

You’re so funny and cute in every way
You bring sunshine and joy to every day

I never knew what it meant to love a dog like you
But do know now my love will never subdue

WE LOVE YOU BUSTER!!!!!



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Brockstar

To my overly hyper bully Brock, you have this adoarable little strut,
That makes everyone we run across flock, to come pet your cute, wiggly butt.

You're certainly not that lazy bully, I'd always thought you would be,
Infact you're more like a wrinkley mini greyhound, with your endless energy.

It seems no matter how long we're outside playing, and running up and down hills,
When I try to get you inside you go crazy, and it becomes a battle of wills.

You lack some other key traits too, that I'd constantly heard about,
You hardly drool, snore or fart, and your tongue barely sticks out.

It's not all bad though, sometimes you even have moments of boyish charm,
When you snuggle up and attack me with those wet bully kisses, soaking my arms.

You're one of a kind my Brockstar and though we've only been together half a year,
I wouldn't trade you for any other bully my little brindle puppy, I love you my dear.
 
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No Place Like Home

They discarded you like an old worn out shoe.

I looked in your soulful eyes, so helpless and true
You were coming home with me, yes I will take this sad girl.

Your bulldog grin, your loving soul
You soon became part of our crew.

I fall more in love with you every day
You're a part of my life forever to stay.

My heart melts when I look in those bulldog eyes
How anyone could give you up, you're perfect, I ask why.

It breaks my heart to imagine what you went through
But I am forever thankful you were their worn out shoe.

Sophie you are my Ruby Red Slippers, Minola Blaniks, Jimmy Choo.

Thank You for rescuing me!!!
 
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