Lola loves to run.
Here and there, it’s so much fun.
Never done is she.
But without restraint,
Gonna come back home, she ain’t.
A sad sight to see.
So leash and collar
Go on. (Though she may holler!)
It’s retractable.
Twenty feet to roam
‘Round me as
we walk from home
Seems acceptable.
But when she reaches
End of the line, it teaches
Go that way no more.
If she’s fast enough
It jerks on her neck so tough,
Surely makes her sore.
With whistle and bell
End of Leash Alarm will tell,
"Slow down, end is near!"
And never again
Will she feel pain at the end,
Running without fear.