By Rosemary Ward
The Bosset is a fearsome beast,
with twelve-inch ears and great big feet.
His ravenous jaws will soon deplete
unknowing strangers that he meets.
Hit diet is a varied mix,
from puppy chow to pink lipsticks.
But fact it is, and quite well known,
that favorite of all is bone.
So take ye heed of this rare Beast,
for he perceives you as his feast.
And take ye heed if ye go near,
lest ye should tread on Bosset's ear.
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