People think I am cute

Who am I this to dispute

I agree with what they say

Want you to know I am not a stray

And I am not going to run away

I behave very well

There is no leash you can tell

My ears are long

Can’t hear when people honk

My legs are short

In my youth I played sport

There is nothing I can fix

Maybe you noticed I am a mix

Now I am older

Have arthritis in my shoulder

I am not as I used to be

At times it is hard for me to see

But all in all my life is good not one regret

By the way my name is Bennett