My Dog Jack
My dog Jack is brindle and white.
He came to me on a November night.
He was found alone somewhere in Kent, part of his life had already been spent.
Unwanted by someone, I don't no why.
He so lovely, you wont pass him by.
I love my dog jack, we are best mates.
He watches me while i finish my plate.
Some for me and lots for you, that is what i will always do.
Now here you are Jack, I will do you no harm, cos in this house, is kindness and calm.