I have to share a poem Owen brought home today. He said he copied from his poem book at school because it was about Shadow.

black fur, foster dog
swinging and fuzzy tail,
sometimes startled by Declan,
why are you not eating?
you made us happy and joyful.
startled
startled
startled

I guess it was a certain style of poem that had to have 3 repeating words from the poem at the end. Anyway, I thought it was sweet and funny.