There Once Was A Dog Named Buddy

There Once Was a Dog Named Buddy

The wisdom of the wise is turned backwards.
You cannot control your dog.
You cannot get your dog shots.
Your dog attacks other dogs.
Your dog motions to attack humans.

Then, you say, I am wrong.
I am wrong for intervening.
I am wrong for calling the law.

Your dog, that probably was high, attacks.  

I am called a turd. 
I am called for being in the wrong. 

Not so, I am protecting mine.