So small and gentle just wanting cuddles,
Wanting to be loved and to be fed,
Down to the vet to check her leg,
With the threat of going to heaven,
Such a beautiful face how could we resist.
The vet said she had a bruised leg,
And home she came with us to live,
Placid and too cute to be hated,
One spoilt little puppy loved by us all,
Such a happy puppy and a joy to be with,
Growing in fits and starts still being an angel.
Two years on and she is a holy terror,
Happy and lively loving her walks,
Chyna walks us with glee in her eyes,
Such an angel at home wanting her cuddles,
No hope of having a guard dog,
Our Chyna is a darling without a doubt.