When the sky is blue and the wind blows warm,
Am I allowed to complain that I live on a farm?
When the milk is plentiful and mice are all around,
Am I allowed to cry because my ball can't be found?
When I have a warm bed to sleep in and humans to pet me,
Am I allowed to whine when puppy tries to get me?
I say yes and mom says no.
I cry anyways,
And she says go, go go.
I'm pretty sure I'll continue to complain and cry and whine,
But I remember to cuddle and kiss my mommy from time to time.