Although my family has had a few dogs over the years I would only say one was mine. Here is a short poem i wrote for him when i was in school. My Dog I have a dog named Caesar,but also call him Weezer, Sometimes Dirty-Woo, or even Poochie-Poo. It doesn't matter what I say, he'll come to me anyway. He drinks and eats, and sits in my seats. Scratches and bites, and keeps me up at nights. He's annoying as heck. and makes my house a wreck, But I still continue to love him. When I care for dogs I give them all the love and respect I gave Caesar, but I stopped writing poetry years ago, so no poem of your dog comes with any service ;)