The Poodle and The Pit

A poem about big and small

You bring home this big "thing" and expect me to share my space?
Ha! You know this has been my house for 11 years!
And now you want me to move over and give him a place?
I don't like him, he has big ears!

This "thing" you call "Zeus" is pushy and whines,
He gets on my nerves and plays with my toys.
And you expect us to get along and intertwine
Share my momma and share my boys??

I think, as the Senior in this house,
I have a say who comes and goes
I would rather have had you bring home a mouse,
Than this big thing who walks on my toes!

Now, time has gone by
And I have accepted the fact
That Zeus is my brother and why
You picked a pitbull to have my back!