A ragged man..did spring the latch and
cast inquiring eyes at our carrot patch.
"Good for bunnies..good for mice,
a couple of carrots, sure would be nice."
My Poppa, he seen him and he loosed the dog.
"Go on boy, sic'em. Get that carrot hog."
With a handful of carrots, the man made a break.
He ran through the tomatoes and pulled up a stake.
Rover was gaining..set to bring the man down.
He'll hang on till Christmas..He's a bad, old hound.
A whistle from Poppa..the hound pulled up short.
"Awwww, what's a few carrots. Gotta have a heart."
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