My Dog Darcy
By Hayden
Published 29 September 2011
One day my dog Darcy was sitting on the lawn
and started to yawn.
My dog Darcy is brown and smooth on the top.
When he sees a ball he runs quickly but silently.
Sometimes he would race, bit trip over my lace but
He would never cry.
Dark and simple, always happy
Running all the time, chasing sticks
Yawning every night, every night, every day,
he would not make a sound for another day.
He would help me when I was a baby.
Darcy what's wrong?
Darcy what happened?
Darcy what did you do?
Darcy I care for you.
He's thirteen, he's got four paws
he's cute and he's big and he is my Darcy.
If there was a storm he would yawn
and go back to bed.
That is my dog Darcy.