Hooby
I love the way that you wiggle, I love the way that you “talk”
I love the way that you bravely squiggle under the bed in the dark
I love the way that you clean up when I’m not around
And the way you finish “hoobering” with that funny beepy sound
Your batteries were included, and I really must just say
Hooby you are the greatest, please don’t go away*
*To the IRobot repair place
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Roi 10:52 am on December 22, 2006 Permalink |
How lovely is that? What a nice poem, or even maybe a song. I never even met him but I love him too.