"A Christmas Poem"

The stockings were stuffed and they were hung

but out of nowhere Caden came around

and soon, all the stockings came down

and the treats he did found

Oh, look the treats fell to the ground

and they were gobbled up by a black and white hound

and off to the side, Lay Mama Paws

with red stockings and several balls

And quick as Santa and his deers
Caden but should appear
and he did climb upon his ball
and then chased it down the hall

And then made quick work of the stocking treats
and then he latched on his mom's red feet
now Caden is nestled in his bed
and dreaming of more treats in his head