A Husky Poem about Haley Mill

There was a female husky named Haley Mill

She was free spirited and reckless

And loved to howl on top of a hill

One day her own yelled

“Stop howling! I’m trying to do my work!”

Haley Mill howled some more

And gave her owner a smirk

The next day Haley was chewing on some shoes

“That’s my best pair!” her owner cried

But Haley didn’t listen

And ended up with the flu

The third day Haley was barking

Her owner cried for her to calm down

But Haley never listened

And gave her owner a frown

Haley didn’t like these mild rules

She wanted to feel wild and free

And not feel like some pack of mules

So one day she ran away

She was happier as ever

But her owner felt dismay

Her owner was sad and cried

He hopped into bed

And lied

Lied

Lied

“What would I do now?” as he rubbed his head

He jumped to his feet

And gotten out of bed

He headed down stairs

Thought he saw Haley

But it was just a shadow

Of his bobble head wife, Kaley

He opened up the doors that lead to the hill

He cried and shouted to the wind

But he heard a loud shrill

Was that Haley?

Did she just yell?

He had heard something

That seemed like a fell

He ran outside into the cold

Past the laundry

And the garden filled with mold

Past the hill

Past the stream

And pass the water mill

Where he had thought he had heard a scream

Then, he saw a haunted shack

He headed toward it

And everything seemed black

He crept into the darkness

When he heard a growl

But guess who it was?

Haley Mill, playing with a fowl

She ran to her owner with a grin

She was just playing with a bird

Who accidentally fell into a bin

Haley followed her owner home

As the night was becoming dawn

Nobody made a groan

In the house they were

Snuggling with her owner

And Haley’s big, fluffy fur

Was like a pillow

But these two

Were now some fellows

The end! J

[Also note that his wife is not a bobble head, it's just bobble head that looks like his wife. ;)]