Sam Turns Four. Sweeney travels to Three Dog Bakery to pick up some nosh for Sam's birthday. Photo by Joe the Cat Sammy reflects upon the great age of four. Sam, Sam, the Rascal Man, Could it be, that we will see, his tendency for treason? A walk in the park, canine sweets toot sweet, new toys and then some pizza. There will be joy, oh boy, for this wirey Mona Lisa. Sam, Sam, the Rascal Man, How does this young man grow? Puppy dog's tails, hold the snails, and then just watch him go. --from "Meditations on Sammy's Obtaining the Great Age of Four" by Gimlet Rose.
Ready For More.
Now enters the Age of Reason.
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This rhyme has some reason!
It sounds like Sammy is a rascal dog, much to my liking.
Perhaps we could share a steaming slab of cat pie some time, you wicked little dog.
Posted by: Josef Stalin | May 01, 2008 at 01:26 AM