My beagle is lying in his bed, Sleeping with dreams in his head. He looks cozy and comfy all tucked in, With blankets all the way up to his chin. He looks very lazy just sleeping there, But he is alert when he opens his eyes to stare. When the neighboring dog comes around, My dog Kirby is going to be bound To get up and bark with ferocious might When the enemy dog is within his sight. So anybody who passes by beware, You are going to be under my dog's stare.
Written by my brother pre-2010 in honor of our beagle. This poem displays but a facet of Kirby's personality and abilities...