Dorothy the Donkey Speaks

Dorothy (I call her Dot) speaks, and who knew...she's a poet.

"Not all of my farm buddies can do this,
putting the feet in the air.
Not the chicken, the duck, or the bovine...
it really is quite rare!"

"Why do I roll in the dirt?
I think it's because I stink.
But if I keep up the rolling..
my stockings will no longer be pink."

"What do I do for an encore,
after my romp on the ground?
I think I'll get up and BRAY, BRAY, BRAY...
it is my favorite sound!"

It was hot again today, with a high of 89F, and humid. We stayed inside most of the day.