In my cup of coffee I spotted a log,
When I examined it closer I saw a big polliwog,
Then, he said to me,
"I don't like coffee; make tea,"
So, I tossed the ingrate to my hungry dog.
I saw a little cougar, Playing in my yard, He only weighed 200 pounds, But, he ate my St. Bernard, I miss my great big dog, I'm serious you see, Because now that my dog is gone, The cougar is eating me.
I bought some graham crackers to take on a retreat,
I covered them with chocolate frosting; the crackers were ready to eat,
Now, someone brought along their big dog,
He seemed behaved on the long jog,
But, he ate all the crackers while lounging in the back seat.