When God had made the Earth and sky,
The flowers and the trees.
He then made all the animals and all the birds and bees.
But when his work was finished,
Not one was quite the same.
He said I'll walk this Earth of mine,
And give each one a name.
And so he traveled land and sea,
And everywhere he went,
A little creatcher followed him,
Until his strength was spent.
And when all were named upon the Earth
And in the sky and sea,
A little creatcher said, " Dear Lord theres not on left for me." Our father smiled and softy said I've left you tell the end.
I've turned my own name back to
front and called you Dog my friend.
