A trip to the vet

When I bring the dog 

to the local vet 

They aren’t ready right away 

He sits, drool makes me wet.  

There is a poster hung 

Above the counter top 

It talks about the fleas 

And how to make them stop. 

I brought a little bag 

That has a bit of poop. 

Its here to do the testing 

It is a vicious loop.  

The money spent is plenty 

But I don’t mind a bit 

He is my little Poopsy 

My life’s most perfect fit.  

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