Star of the Park
A prince among dogs.
Well-bred and gallant.
He’s Cooper. My dog
The star of the park,
Where shaggy mutts bark.
They wrestle and chase
But Cooper ignores them.
They just take up space.
His frisbee is held
So firm in his jaws.
And we see him because
He prances apace
With an effortless grace.
And his gold and white markings,
His long feathered legs.
He still suffers humans
Who say he’s so handsome
And stroke his soft fur.
Other dogs though?
They’re not worth a mention
They waste his attention
Because his name is Cooper,
The catcher of frisbees!
The star of the park.
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