The Westie Prayer
Now I lay me down to sleep,
The king-size bed is soft and deep.
I sleep right in the center groove
My human being can hardly move!
I've trapped her legs, she's tucked in tight
And here is where I pass the night.
No one disturbs me or dares intrude
Till morning comes and "I want food."
I sneak up slowly to begin
My nibbles on my human's chin.
She wakes up quickly,
I have sharp teeth
I'm a Westie, don't you see?
For the morning's here
And it's time to play
I always seem to get my way.
So, thank you Lord for giving me
This human person that I see.
The one who hugs and holds me tight
And shares her bed with me at night!
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