Why own a show dog?
There's a danger you know.
You can't own just one,
For the craving will grow.
 
                    There's no doubt they're addictive
                      Wherein lies the danger
                      While living with lots
                      You'll grow pooer and stranger. 
                     One dog is no trouble,
                      and two are so funny,
                      The third one is easy,
                      The fourth one's a honey.                       
                    The fifth is delightful,
                      The sixth one's a breeze.
                      You find you can live
                      with a houseful, with ease. 
                     So how 'bout another?
                      Would you really dare?
                      They're really quite easy
                      But, Oh Lord, the Hair!                       
                    With dogs on the sofa,
                      And dogs on the bed,
                      And crates in the kitchen,
                      It's no bother, you've said.                       
                    They're really no trouble,
                      Their manners are great.
                      What's just one more dog
                      And one more little crate?                       
                    The sofa is hairy,
                      The windows are crusty.
                      The floor is all footprints.
                      The furniture's dusty.                       
                    The housekeeping suffers,
                      But what do you care?
                      Who minds a few noseprints
                      And a little more hair?                       
                    So let's get a puppy,
                      You can always find room.
                      And a little more time
                      For the dustcloth and broom.                       
                    There's hardly a limit
                      To the dogs you can add
                      The thought of a cutback,
                      Sure makes you feel bad.                       
                    Each one is so special,
                      So useful, so funny,
                      The food bill grows larger,
                      You owe the vet money.                       
                    Your folks never visit,
                      Few friends come to stay.
                      Except other dog folks
                      Who live the same way.                       
                    Your lawn has now died,
                      and your shrubs are dead, too
                      But your weekends are busy,
                      You're off with your crew. 
                     There's dog food and vitamins
                      Training and shots.
                      And entries and travel and
                      Motels which cost lots.                       
                    Is it worth it you wonder?
                      Are you caught in a trap?
                      Then that favorite comes up
                      And climbs in your lap.                       
                    His look says you're special
                      And you know that you will
                      Keep all of the critters
                      In spite of the bill.                       
                    Some just for showing,
                      And some just to breed
                      And some just for loving
                      They all fill a need.                       
                    But winter's a hassle,
                      The dogs hate it, too,
                      But they must have their walks
                      Tho' they're numb and you're blue.                       
                    Late evening is awful,
                      You scream and you shout
                      At the dogs on the sofa,
                      Who refuse to go out.                       
                    The dogs and the dog show
                      The travel, the thrills
                      The work and the worry
                      The pressure, the bills.                       
                    The whole thing seems worth it
                      The dogs are your life.
                      They're charming and funny
                      And offset the strife.                       
                    Your lifestyle has changed.
                      Things just won't be the same.
                      Yes those dogs are addictive
                    And so's the dog game!   |