The Thaler’s Night Before Christmas

It was the night before Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse.

The dogs were all in their beds with visions of bones dancing in their heads.

Joey on a rug, so trustworthy and loyal.

Buddy, next to Gwen, with a peaceful face appearing royal.

Blue was curled up in a ball.  Happy to be near me, his favorite human of all.

Ben was beside my bed with his legs twisted in a weird position, totally unaware of his condition.

Last but not least, there was Norton in bed and totally covered.  True happiness he had discovered.

As I drifted off to sleep, a smile to my face did creep.  For our pack of dogs are awesome.  I love to watch them play, grow, and blossom.

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