"I want that baby," quips office pup, Mona
Is it here? Is it? Is It?
Isit? I sit? What? I sit?
Treat? Good Dog.
It smelled like my kind of diaper.
It was small and wiggled a lot.
I didn't know what all the fuss was about…
And then I saw it.
They called it "baby."
They said, "Wyaaaaaaatt" and then "baby" and well, I just wanted to see it.
To smell it closer.
Everyone held it and I kept asking but they told me "down."
And then it left.
Please bring it back!
I ask Dennis every day to please bring it back!
I want to lick it's fingers and toes.
And clean up the slobber.
Please bring it back!
About the Author: Mona Koier
It’s no coincidence that Mona and Lisa are together. Although she may not yet know where she got her name, she hears it enough, usually in the form of “Mona! Stop that!” She’s a Golden Doodle (a cross between a black standard poodle and a golden retriever) that likes to shake hands with everyone who visits, keep crumbs off the floor, and chew on her numerous toys that lie around the office. Other employees are still trying to figure out her secret to sleeping through the workday while also finding time to get her work done.
I agree with Mona, bring him back. I want to kiss his cute little toes, not so much the licking part like Mona.