IT'S A DOG'S LIFE

It's those Dog Days of Summer

When I'm feelin' Ho and Hum-mer

Maybe a Bit a' Blogger Bummer

Gonna get my guitar and Strum 'er

Need to go out, shoot some hoops

To get rid a' these loop-di-loops

Kinda feel like a pile a' poops

Waitin' on my l'il Betty Boops

No big offence is intended

But I can't no more pretended

My one brain cell's been extended

To a point it feels apprehended

I just needs a bit o' time away

To make these fuzzies go amscray

Then I'll be back and will surely say

I'm here and bloggin' same old way