The Hounds of BSKVille

There they lie, the Lady and the Tramp, ever so benign
What’s all the fuss about, they care not to divine
The people of my street feed them twice in a day at nine
They call their lot the canine sanguine.


Ah, but the ears twitch, for along comes a bovine
For here’s an enemy genuine,
No less potent than the crafty feline
It they definitely should malign
If not it’ll hog their morsels by the trine
And worse, the folks think that its of origin divine.

And so they snarl and crawl
And engage the docile beast in an one sided brawl
The battle is won, the enemy is shun
The curs celebrate with tree pee and a victory run.

Its a Dog's world ??
Dogs Day Out ??
Every Dog has its day ??
WHO LET THE DOGS OUT :)