Thursday, June 12, 2008

Tick Poetry

Funny Poem for My Dog
By: Bill Browne

I went outside to take a pee,
My daddy found a tick on me,
He washed the pillows, He washed the sheets.
I thought he was going to wash my treats.

He vacuumed the room,
He washed my bed,
After washing me he combed me
from tail to head.

Now here I sit on the top stoop,
Afraid to death to take a poop,
But que serra, Whatever will be.
Please god don't let him find a tick on me.

Love ya,

1 comment:

Unknown said...

I found this image on google images and would like to use it for a crowdfund campaign page. We are a startup company developing a medical device to prevent tick borne Lyme disease. People who enjoy the outdoors including bikers are most at risk of getting ticks and contracting Lyme disease. Portions of our profits are going to a lady who suffers from the disease (Anastiscia Chantler; to pay her medical bills. The rest of the profits will go to development of our novel tick remover and Lyme disease diagnostic test to prevent other people getting this horrendous disease.

I would really like to use this image on our campaign page but I need your permission to do so. May I please use this image - it would really help bikers understand Lyme disease applies to them and make them more aware of ticks and this dreadful disease.

Best Wishes,

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