Poor poor Dog.
Cold from fog.
You can have my coat and my scarf and my red hat.
Lets go and see to some slippers from Auntie Pat.
Good dog you wag your tail so.
Come on for a walk lets go.
Poor poor dog so stray.
The Future looks Grey.
Here you go into my home.
You're mine now this is your home.
Cute sweet dog.
No more Fog.
You shall now have no winter blue.
Your mine until your life is through.