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All the planning had finally come to show
I tried to keep fro laughn’ cause dad didn’t know
The dust covered the air as we flew down that road,
Driving to Janice’s to pick up the presuches load
We tried to put her in a basket….well that didn’t work
She gnawed sand grunted like she was going bazzerk!
On the way home we smelt something foul,
so we strapped on some newspaper for Belles movement of the bowel!
We were greeted by the many sounds of the zoo when we walked in,
But in one quick moment we were in a panic and scramblen’.
With all this commotion Belle is bound to get scared
So right from my arms she did jump with out thought spared.
Up hill down hill through old barrels and mud,
We all kept a chasen’ till we tripped with a thud.
In a blink of an eye she was gone out of sight,
For a miniature pig she sure can put up on hell of a fight
ON the horizen there is s speck that we see
Dad says “Some on has to go get er!” and of coarse it was
me!
I looked and looked but she was no where to be found,
So I started to walk home, where I pertiner hit the ground.
For booking information you can e-mail
Diamond Doug or call:
1-204-736-3412
or mail :
Diamond Doug Keith
Rhymin' Diamond Ranch
Box 8, Domain, Manitoba, R0G 0M0
