Chisholm
O boy! Here they come!
There are ten of them.
They run to my fence
and reach their little
hands through.
“Chisholm!”
I don’t know which way to
run!
I go up and down the fence
getting their love pats.
I’m so glad
when the human pups come!
But just as fast as they
come,
they’re gone to explore
the forest
and do whatever they do
here at the nature center.
I can hear them shouting
and laughing.
I guess I’ll go back
to guarding the alpacas.
That’s what Anatolian
shepherds
are born to do.
But I do like it when the
pups come.
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