After an hour of doing the long route around our neighborhood, we came upon this.
Hush little Rainy, don’t you bark, Heather’s gonna buy you your own dog park.
And if that dog park has Giardia, Heather’s gonna book you on a flight to La Guardia.
And if your flight lands at JFK, Heather’s gonna find you a place to stay.
Do you have any verses to add? Looks like we’ll be finding other entertainment until at least April.