Leftovers

(bark!) One plate on the floor,

waiting for the split...

There were three hungry souls

sitting in a row

Watching the kitchen counters go

But Buster made a move,

lightning in his paws

No regard for his brotherly laws

Now there's two sad pairs

of big brown eyes

Staring at the prize!

He's hogging the leftovers,

lickin' up the pan

Breaking every promise to his fellow canine clan (oh no!) Two are

left with empty bowls,

dynamic in their grief

While Buster reigns supreme,

the neighborhood gravy thief!

Lola looks confused,

Barnaby is mad

This is the worst dinner they ever had

He's guarding the perimeter,

growling at the plate

Deciding their culinary fate

Just a little bit of gravy,

just a scrap of meat

Swept off of his feet!

He's hogging the leftovers,

lickin' up the pan

Breaking every promise to his fellow canine clan (oh no!) Two are

left with empty bowls,

dynamic in their grief

While Buster reigns supreme,

the neighborhood gravy thief!

Yeah, the gravy thief strikes again... (woof)