My best friend is white and brown, He barks to get up, he barks to get down. His tongue is long and very pink, It hangs out when he wants a drink.
My best friend sleeps on my bed. He pants and growls and licks my head. Mum gets angry when he leaves hairs, On my pillow and on the stairs.
My Best friend cannot talk, But he loves his daily walk, He sniffs at trees and grass and slugs, He chases butterflies and bugs
My best friend has a wet nose, He hates being washed with the hose, Daddy chases him round the place, Me and Mum laugh at his face. My best friend is not a cat, He is not a horse, and he’s not a rat, He is not a bird and not a frog, My best friend is my dog!
A Little Squirrel
There was a little squirrel. He ran up a tree. When he turned around He threw a nut at me
My best friend is white and brown,
He barks to get up, he barks to get down.
His tongue is long and very pink,
It hangs out when he wants a drink.
My best friend sleeps on my bed.
He pants and growls and licks my head.
Mum gets angry when he leaves hairs,
On my pillow and on the stairs.
My Best friend cannot talk,
But he loves his daily walk,
He sniffs at trees and grass and slugs,
He chases butterflies and bugs
My best friend has a wet nose,
He hates being washed with the hose,
Daddy chases him round the place,
Me and Mum laugh at his face.
My best friend is not a cat,
He is not a horse, and he’s not a rat,
He is not a bird and not a frog,
My best friend is my dog!
A Little Squirrel
There was a little squirrel.
He ran up a tree.
When he turned around
He threw a nut at me