Where did you come from, my little dog?
Who could have lost you so long ago?
Did they not think to find you… at the dog pound?
A gentle voice in my heart tells me to stop and have a look.
Arguing with myself, no… I do not want another dog!
I accept the call!
I took one look at you with those big brown eyes and I fell in love.
Your belly swollen with puppies,
Sitting on my foot,
Begging me…”please take me home.”
Try to explain to better half…”but she looks so lost and alone,
Yes, I know it is two days before Christmas.
I know that we are having family.
And yes…the house will be full!”
I bring you home full of little pups,
They are rearing to make their appearance.
I shall call you Christmas, Chrissy for short.
Welcoming six little pups into the world,
This blessed Christmas Eve,
Such a good momma you are.
Three years later,
You have won our hearts
Our little dog sent from above.
So happy I took the call.