Higgidy

A Happy Tail

by Lindy H. on the 29th of May 2009

Sunday morning, after dog school, my mistress says to me,
“Well done, good boy, when we get home you’ll have some Higgidy.”
So in the oven she pops a pie, our favourite, steak & ale,
And 30 mins later or so, (for a dog it’s hard to tell)
There on her plate this steaming pie, and a lovely dish of peas,
And in my bowl, a spoonful of both, we’re happy as can be.

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