Sammy-A Poem

Black and white It’s decreed As a breed. Check his site. Tuxedo With green eyes Just two lives Now to go. He is old. Gets in fights. Boundary rights Don’t get sold! Keeps his pride All the time On the line What a ride. Annoyed by Other cats Gives them whacks. They are spry Hit him back. Pick a fight. It’s their right To attack. We break it Up at once. Make distance. Keep them split. Likes all the Dogs he’s had. They weren’t bad You can see. Dogfather. Friend throughout. Big long snout. All forever.