07/10/2026
πΎ A Dog Walkerβs Poem
Four paws to the pavement, tails held high,
Off we go beneath the open sky.
Through fields and lanes, come rain or sun,
Every walk is time for tails to run.
Sniffing the hedges, chasing the breeze,
Making new friends and exploring the trees.
Happy paws and muddy toes,
The joy of a walk is something every dog knows.
With love, care, and plenty of fun,
Every adventure is a special one.
Because happy dogs make happy heartsβ
And every great walk is where the adventure starts! πΆπΎ