Clipart image of an old man with a cane

Might be the whiskey he’d drunk was to blame,
But for some reason, the pooch was now lame,
Grandpa grunted and groaned,
As he carted him home,
But at least he’d now thought of a name.


This limerick may not make much sense on its own, but is the latest in a series. The others may be found here.


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