Floss
Floss AKA little Worm
(Handler Lou)
Our petite tri colour collie is named Floss
After only a short time she thought she was the boss
But when she sees that round thing called a ball
Apart from her woofer glider, there's nothing else that matters at all
When out on a walk, the pavements she does clean
Chips, marshmallows, pies - how does she stay so lean
Floss goes round the gang one by one as all she wants to do is play
So they are all worn out and exhausted by the end of the day
She has one brown and one blue eye and a naughty spot on her head
That's why she chews anything in sight including her brand new bed
Oh Floss what are we going to do with you and everything is at such a fast pace
How can we be cross with you for long when looking at that lovely white face
At times we think with you, we should be a little bit more firm
But you are our mad beautiful little wriggly worm.