And then there's my little grand dog Pinkey-Poo, |
As my daughter tells it, her heart was captured by the plight of this pooch with his adorably sad punim.
I don't mean it was me who fell in love with him; it was him who fell in love with me.
From the moment I met him, and snapped that first shot,
And even though I explained to Tyson that I'm not a dog person and requested that he kindly respect my space... |
Of course, Tyson didn't love me exclusively, |
...like his brother. |