11/29/2024
Hausie the Aussie’s Thanksgiving Delight
Oh, Hausie the Aussie woke with a start,
A day full of magic was about to depart.
Through Cove Creek Polyface Farm, a feast was in play,
Thanksgiving smells paved the canine way.
With Penny, the Catahoula Queen by his side,
They sniffed and they circled with eyes open wide.
The turkey was roasting, the pies were all sweet,
Their tails wagged to rhythms of culinary heat.
“Oh, Penny, my friend,” Hausie did bark,
“These smells are a treasure, a bite will leave its mark!
The butter, the gravy, the rolls, oh my,
It’s a banquet of wonders; I’ll give it a try!”
But then came the moment, the big surprise—
A truck pulled up under Cove Creek’s skies.
From it spilled Momma’s spare humans with cheer,
Their littles giggling and calling, “We’re here!”
Tiny hands reached, soft as a breeze,
To pet Hausie’s fur and scratch where he pleased.
Penny too danced, her tail in a whirl,
For the cute little boy and a every sweet girl.
Bellies were rubbed, paws were embraced,
Love filled the house, and joy left its trace.
“Oh, this,” thought Hausie, “is the greatest of days,
Not just for the food but for love’s gentle rays.”
As plates emptied and night softly fell,
Hausie and Penny had stories to tell.
Of feasts and of family, of laughter and play,
A Thanksgiving to cherish in every way. Sleep is coming without a delay.
~Haus The Australian
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