Now Grandpa has written me a new limerick, which I would like to share with you. Thank you, Grandpa! (I think my fur-brother Truffle helped him. Hi, Truffle!)
But dear readers and kindred spirits, we need a title for this limerick. Please help.
Here's Grandpa's untitled limerick:
You may think my praise somewhat obtuse
When I ask – of your dog – “what’s her use?”
To describe her politely
She’s elongated slightly
With a full-fledged bipedal caboose
Thank you, Grandpa!