May you be in the place where the cats run slow and birds fly low, little one.
Show me a Doberman,
I'll cut him to size.
I'll tear him to pieces
In front of your eyes.
I'm cocksure and bossy
The King of the Patch
Bring on your Alsations,
It won't be a match.
I'm a dirty street fighter,
My language is foul.
I'll fight to the death,
Never throw in the towel.
Don't step near my missus,
Don't push me too far,
Get right off my pavement
Take your hands off my car.
And when she's alone,
I'll sit on her knee,
She'll know she's quite safe,
Relying on me.
Don't walk by my lorry,
When I'm at a show.
When I'm guarding my ponies,
I'm lethal to know.
I'll follow a fox
To the depths of his lair,
But I like creature comforts...
Get out of my chair!
I won't walk or heel
Or sit when I'm told,
But I'm loving, protective,
Brave, loyal, and bold.
My life's full of moments,
Importance and bustle.
I know I'm the greatest...
I'm called a JACK RUSSELL!
Author Unknown
