Well, it are Thursday and ya know what dat means. And no, it duz not mean Grey's Anatomy and Scandal momma! It means it are time for anudder one of my poetical poems. And today it are . . .
Tuna by Travis Ford
I am so hungry, oh how I wish
I could eat some tasty tuna fish
Some say dat tuna is too smelly
But I wants it all in my belly
I don't care - albacore, yellowfin
Tuna for dinner's always a win
Canned, sushi, or a grilled tuna steak
I will eat any kind dat you make
Well, I think dat poem made me and Crockett hungry!
Angie's lookin for some fish too - better get to serving up dinner momma!