LanipuppyOnce upon a Sunday, in a place called PV,Mommy, Natalie, and Henry, with excitement on their faces, a puppy to be seen.
Grandma surprised them as they gotout of the car,A tiny furball, brighter than any star.
They'd come to meet a new member, as cute as a dove,Grandma's new puppy, a bundle of love.
The puppy was white, fluffy, and small,The softest, teeniest baby of them all.
The children asked, "Can we play withthe pup?Can we pet her, and give her a toy topick up?"But the puppy was tired, it was timefor her nap,So they played with their toys, as shesnoozed on Grandma's lap.
They played with Play-Doh, sang songs onthe piano,Did the hokey pokey, and hummed a softsoprano.Old McDonald and "If you're happy andyou know it" filled the air,As they played with Henry's Legos, withouta care.
They munched on pizza, joy in everybite,But Grandpa was sleeping, out like alight.Did Mommy wake him up, with a jumpon the bed?"Yes, yes," they giggled, their facesturning red.
In the big tall chair, Natalie satlike a big girl,While Grandpa woke up, histhoughts in a whirl.A day filled with laughter, a dayfilled with cheer,With Grandma's new puppy, soincredibly dear.