Dont forget about me, Rosco!

My mommy drove us to our new home.

Where I will have a yard to roam.

I daydream of all the snacks I will get.

I hope she won't send me to the vet.

When we first got home I was a nervous wreck, 

but I soon calmed down with all the tummy pets.

There was a huge round monster in the yard, 

but showing him who's boss was not hard.

Through the years I became a master escapee.

My family chasing me filled me up with glee.

When I returned home they were upset,

and I was always muddy and wet.

*Whistle*

Get back here!

Come here Boy!

At the lake, I would chase all the ducks.

They would outswim me even if I'm fast as a buck.

I would find the biggest stick,

and pulling it back was the biggest trick.