Grape Dog

 

 

 

Grape Dog

‘Like a grape?’

There was a dog that ate grapes

The dog was happy eating them

For they tasted so sweet

Especially the black ones

So wonderfully yummy

 

They were small and seedless

Disappearing with a bite

And a couple of chews

Into the dog’s belly

This was real life

 

And the dog was a one off

Totally unique in her ways

Any other dog would die

After eating a single grape

Not half a pound of them

Normal dog food was bland

 

Not even tuna fish

Or chicken breast

Got a sniff or lick

It was only grapes

 

Now the dog dozed in the sun

Her belly full and hunger gone

 

She’d sleep all day

Then run and play

And eat some more

She was the grape dog

 

With a purple head

Red body with lilac spots

Green feet and a blue tail

A rather cool one off

Grape eating dog