Hobbo's Poems
A quirky look at life from a Yorkshire poet and his dog's perspective
Old Slippers
Old Slippers These tattered old slippers, Like out of date kippers, Stink like a ripe camembert. My wife wants them slung But I'd rather be hung, They're the comfiest things that I wear.
Hobbo's Poems 
I relate to this, Hobbo; I am often criticised for wearing my old slippers and dressing gown in the Aussie winter 😦
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🤣 Creature comforts are very important when you reach a certain age.
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They are comfy until they start to squeak!
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A drop of oil will soon sort that out.
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👍🏻😂
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LOL. Gotta wear them with a nose peg. And a penchant for isolationism
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🤣 Dauphy loves them!
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Oh yes. Dogs and smells. ❤
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LOL 🐾
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I’m impressed your cheese knowledge ! 😁mold can infect slippers FYI 😁
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They’re not that bad; honestly! 😂
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I’m lactose intolerant to a degree so a little cheese is ok but heavy creamy cheese send my stomach into orbit
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Crikey! 😒
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Yup any dairy hard on the stomach like acid and red meat too that’s a no no for 14 years now
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😦🤢
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Like that 😂
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🤢🤪
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ha ha ha!
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