His name is Doug.
He likes to run and is a little jumpy.
He ate a bug.
The bug made him sick and he threw it up.
There on the rug.
I let him out to rest since he's just a pup.
Instead he dug.
He ate my flowers, but I still love my dog.
Gave him a hug.
Howled through a bath, now sleeping like a log.
All nice and snug.