This squirrel--and a lot of others--comes into my backyard every day. They drive me nuts. The glass door is all smudged up from where I put my nose up against it, watching their every move. I would chase them if I could only get out there!
My name is Baci and I'm here to say/I'm livin in The City the old-school way./My parents found me at the city pound/I was all skinny, and lookin around./But they brought me to our crib/and gave me lots of toys,/now I'm bloggin' 'bout it/with my doggie girls and boys./You'll see me in the park, in a car, on the street/and maybe we can share us a yummy dog treat./WORD.