Pluto

A very naughty boy,

He runs all day,

Visiting his friends,

And chasing hens,

Loves resting near the fence,

Making mom angry a daily offence-

Tearing sofa sets and my notebook pad

Only comes back to have some food,

Then goes back to dig some burrows

Last time I saw him under the car;

Sleeping , grumping and waving his tail

I love my pluto

But he loves me not.