I like biscuits
I like bones,
I like bread and cake and scones.
I can bay
And I can bark,
I can bite and make my mark.
I can beg
And I can bury
What I'm given deep down, very.
I can bounce
And I can bound
After balls he throws around.
I can bear,
And I can bring
Anything and everything.
I can be
A sorry beast
When my master loves me least -
When my master loves me most -
Can't I brag!
Can't I boast!
By
Eleanor Farjeon
