Brenda The Puppy Shamen
Brenda The Puppy Shamen
Strolled into town
Wearing striped pajamas
Walking Dr. Brown
They stopped at the Northeast Corner
They waited for the light
They crossed the street together
The leash was strong and tight
They searched for abandoned puppies
They reached their goal at ten
They headed for the shelter
The puppies were put in a pen
The puppies waited patiently
for mommies and daddies in the morning
The shelter was warm and cozy
You could hardly hear them snoring
The children danced and played
all morning with the puppies
While their grandparents socialized
with many other yuppies
The puppies were so friendly
they all were quickly adopted
Smiles sprouting in velvet tracksuits
Unconditional Love
Not Concockted
