To Moxie, the Doberman
On a shopping junket, I won the race
for the first available parking space.
In the next car, I’m surprised to see….
canine teeth looking back at me.
But I’m not about to give up my spot
in this busy public parking lot.
“Good boy, good girl” happily did the trick;
the dog’s reaction was friendly and quick.
Enthusiastically licking at my hand
was a registered purebred Doberman.
Moxie proved to be her name;
may these few words bring her fame.