In a sunny little yard, where the grass was never hard,
Lived a giggly puppy, always on guard.
He’d chuckle at leaves, and at the buzzing bees,
His giggles floating on the breeze, with ease.
His tail would wag, in a joyful brag,
Even the mailman’s bag would make him gag.
But his giggles, so wild, made him a curious child,
Into playful troubles, he was often filed.
“Why so merry?” the old cat would query.
“Just because,” he’d giggle, “life’s never dreary!”
Then one playful day, in the midst of his relay,
Out came a burp, and his giggles flew away.
Stunned and quiet, in a sudden riot,
He paused, as if on a giggle diet.
But then a squirrel slipped, and down it flipped,
And back came his giggles, fully equipped!
So remember, if your giggles seem to flee,
Just wait a bit, and then you’ll see.
Something funny will soon come around,
And your laughter will again be unbound!
