For those that don't much about me - I am a bit afraid of things - okay I am A LOT afraid of things - okay of everything. If Mom moves something to a different place in the house I go crazy telling it off. By time my Dad comes home from work I have forgotten who he is and bark at him with my stranger danger bark (from a safe distance of coarse) It takes me about half an hour before I remember him and will go for my cuddle because one thing I do love is my cuddles.
Thank you Oz - my limerick is perfect :) Don't forget to visit Oz if you want your own limerick
There once was a Dweeb named Denny,
Who had a few fears...okay, many.
He goes a little bezerk,
When dad comes home from work,
Until he remembers who dad is again-y.