This is a poem i wrote about the baby puppies!!!

Puppies, puppies everywhere

Rolling, tumbling without a care

Drinking their milk, not wanting to share                                       

Whining, barking, being nosed with care                                         

Wanting to know whats out in the world                               

But being told to not go out if we dared

Why couldn’t we go out In the world

But we could only stay the hole that we shared

Other dogs passing all around our den

Once there was even a red golden hen

To Be Continued/When We Come Out Of Our Den