I have a dog that is short and long, born on St. Patrick’s Day.
He likes to hunt, eat lots of food and nap his life away.
This little guy of German descent was born four years ago,
On the biggest Irish holiday – that we American’s love so.
Upon meeting, friends laugh at a human’s name for a K-9.
But after a big, wet kiss, they see his charm and understand just fine.
So here’s to you, young Patty Laddy, my little birthday son.
Wishing you Irish luck, lots of love and a birthday full of fun.
Happy St. Patrick’s Day to you all!