Top of the Heap,
Norwood went running,
far away from me.
I whistled,
I yelled,
I ran away too.
He ran fast towards me,
my mind made a gasp,
I thought that he finally,
listened at last
But he ran right past me,
and I swear with a laugh,
He ran by me again,
and I had to think fast.
I reached in my bag
and pulled out some treats,
My hand was full,
of good things to eat.
I reached out to offer it,
as he ran full steam at me.
It worked It worked! and I sighed with relief!
Tag Tag a wonderful game!










