In honor of our crappy, rainy, 50 freaking degree weather, and the fact that it's almost
JANUARY........the following is a tribute sung to the tune of Row, Row, Row, Your Boat.
Blow, Blow, Blow my coat,
Blow it all away.
I'll be naked very soon if
it doesn't snow today!!
Why has all the snow
Gone out to the West?
Those lucky Denver Malamutes
are in snow beyond their chests.
Blow, Blow, Blow my coat,
the hunks are coming out.
I'm really mad,
I want some snow,
I want to howl and shout.
Christmas came and went,
New Years coming, too.
And I'm still looking at the same
old muddy view!
Blow, Blow, Blow my coat,
I do not look nifty.
The stinking, rotten temperature
Is staying at fifty!!
This wonderful song was written by Margaret, who is the human to a Malamute named Mala, and is on one of my humans Malamute e-mail groups. I loved her song so much, and it totally fit what is going on here in sucky Omaha. So, many thanks to Mala's human for letting me post her song!!
HEHD Holly
(continuing the "pouting" thing)