Animal Antics
More Than Just a Grumpy Face: The Lesson Learned From a Bulldog's Adventure
In bustling London, amidst the grime,
A grumpy bulldog named Winston did whine.
Hated the leash, the park's routine,
Yearned for adventure, a doggo scene.
One breezy morn, with humans astray,
He slipped his collar, stole the day.
Double-deckered buses, his chariot grand,
Dodging umbrellas, a furry command.
Down Oxford Street, a canine spree,
Past pigeons startled, shops asea.
He snatched a sausage, a baker's delight,
Leaving paw prints in icing white.
The Queen's guard gaped, as he strutted by,
Tail wagging high, with a mischievous eye.
The news went viral, "Winston's on the loose!"
Londoner hearts, he captured and used.
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Hahahahahah this was so cute and fun! Loved your poem!
AWWWW so sweet and full of adventure!