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puppy

Back To 1st Place With 38 Wins

Where do I begin?
Sure, last night—
We won again.
In the NL Central race, we’re taking—
First place.

The Crew gave us a trip,
To their big dip/
Their zoo.
Roof open,
Here we go again.

In extras, we rule,
Took theBrewers
Back to schoo
What a night!
I wish we’d seen,
The etra fight.

A trip to “Wrigley North”,
Had victory—
Come forth.
For the Cubs, yes—
We left a mess.

We’ll clean it up tonight,
Again under the light.
On channel 37—
NBC Sports Chicago heaven.

Let’s not go bust,
Remaining on top
Is a must.
Do you want to see,
Another round
Of victory?

I’s <3 another win,
Here we go—
Once again,
This is now—
Last night was then.

Let’s fly the W,
Can I do that—
With you?
Twice more,
In Milwaukee—
Two more wins,
I see.
puppy

Cubs Reach 34 Wins, Rumbling to 1st Place

What a tight NLCS race,
We’re rumbling to 1st place.
What a win last night,
Though the score was
A bit tight!

Wrigley Field,
Couldn’t shield—
The bats from the heat,
The final straw—
A grand slam,
I’m sorry we missed it—
Heard it was neat.

But, what can you do,
When part of the
Cool crew?
Helping Sean DJ—
Out in the yard,
On a warm day.

When the bugs cane,
It was time to go—
As we were both getting,
Eaten so.

Yes, the game was over—
As we tuned to the news,
I hate that we missed,
The grand slam shower.

Today’s game is on NBC Sports Chicago,
Channel 37,
You know.
Another win,
Would be Heaven.

According to www.weather.com,
No rain bomb.
Not today—
Late Friday.

Nearly eighty degrees,
Should help the Cubs—
Pretty please.
Although my allergies,
Are making me
Sneeze.
puppy

Dong!!!!




Hey!
Ho!
What do you know?
The Cubs are 3 ½ games out of 1st place,
In the NL Central race.

While we won,
The Brewers could not,
Get the job done.
But we did,
Winning another one.

With another win,
In exciting fashion,
The home runs
Came crashin’

What an exciting way,
To end a Tuesday!
I’m glad there was no rain delay,
At all yesterday.
I <3 the “dong”,
Play—that
Out of the park,
For a home run—
Didn’t take long.

I’ve seen loud home runs,
But none like this one.
“How long did it take to get out?
The announcer would soon shout.
“Thousand-one. . . gone!”
After the dong!

Good thing we don’t play,
At home today.
Thunderstorms coming,
If you don’t want to get wet—
Better be running.

Don’t hit your head,
Like the ball hit the poll—
Come inside instead.
Tonight’s game on NBC Sports Chicago,
Watching another victory—
Beginning at 6:05,
Is the way to go.

I hope for another dong,
That won’t take long.
Will watch with my bestie,
Remaining dry,
You see.
puppy

Cubs Win And The Mosquitos Bite Me

Boy, am I itchy!
Even twitch.
Got bit by mosquitos,
They <3 me—
I suppose.

Yes, I was outside,
In the twilight.
Got bit on my left hand,
Legs, too—
Not on my feet—
As I was in shoes.

Though I put on repellent,
After Mom bought it—
I still got bit,
What with it?

I guess they like me,
Regardless of what I do,
This is nothing new.
A bit early, though—
For how many bites
I currently have,
You know?

The Pirates sure got bitten,
By a baseball kitten.
Who was hungry yesterday,
For an afternoon Matinee.

I <3 how we won,
In the Pittsburg sun.
A blow-out,
It was.
2nd place still,
What a thrill!
puppy

Twenty-Six Wins

Let the celebration begin!
We’ve reach 26 wins.
I wish we were back on top;
However, our climbing—
Will never stop.

I <3 summer,
But hot weather—
Can be a bummer.
My allergies are nuts,
Oh, shucks!

I hope this hot weather means,
The Cubs have
Hitting beans.
The bats were hot,
To trot.

I didn’t se the entire game,
But it wasn’t lame.
I think we’re back,
And won’t cut the Giants
Any slack.

Go, Cubs, Go—
It is so.
We’re on fire,
Being in 1st place,
Is our desire.

Today is summer,
It’s going to be hot—
Though, the calendar shows
It’s still spring,
That means nothing.
The weather disagrees,
Out come the bees.

Today’s game is on FOX,
Out in the heat—
Without socks.
Maybe no shoes,
You choose.
puppy

Twenty-Five Cubs #FlyTheWs On A Fun-Filled And Busy Weekend In Late May 2018

2018

Busy weekend,
A different blend.
Yes, the Cubs won—
Got the job done.

They now are tied for 2nd place,
In the National League
Central race.
I hope we can,
Keep up the pace.

The smile on my face,
Lasted all day—
I watched yesterdays game,
In more than
One place.

Celebrated a friends birthday,
In a cool way.
With his family,
My bestie—
And me.

Ate pizza, chips, and even—
Drank Pepsi.
On a chilly day,
Watching the Cubs play.

After a busy Saturday,
Participating in a 5K.
Sean, I wish you went,
It was time
Well spent.
Yes, I went in my wheelchair,
A lot of walking,
Was there.

I would do that again,
With my best friend,
As with each other—
The fun doesn’t
Have to end.

Sean, let’s do this next year,
In walking gear.
You can push me—
In my wheelchair,
I hope jackets
We won’t,
Have to wear.

Yes, this weekend was cool,
Rain was constant—
I’m no fool.
I want to see the sun,
Be able to sit outside—
And have some fun.
Walk around the building,
Just hanging out,
With you—
I’d love to do.
puppy

Twenty-Two Wins

Twenty-two wins,
Oh, how my head spins!
Yesterday’s game,
Wasn’t lame.

Atlanta put up a fight,
But, we shed light.
Winning in comeback ways,
To live more days.

I <3 how the game rocked,
Atlanta’s win—
Boy, was it blocked!
Good game, guys,
What a surprise!

Tied for 2nd place,
In the NL Central race.
Another win would be nice,
Let’s shoot for the stars,
Let’s beat them twice.

Tied with the Cardinals,
Same record—
A game back of 1st,
That’s the worst.
I hope they lose,
So we fill their shoes.

Tonight is another game,
Here we go again!
The game is,
On WGN.
Let’s take two,
Of the three—
That counts Mondays make-up game,
#I’mIn,
How about you?

I’ll be alive,
At 6:35.
Tonight for a win,
Let the game begin!

Yu Darvish returns,
I hope he learns.
That we want our winning streak,
To reach its peak.

“Go, Cubs, Go”
Will be sun—
At the top of my voice,
If we win again—
You know.
puppy

Twenty-One #FlyTheW Victories

Going for the sweep,
I don’t think—
I’ll sleep.
Not after yesterday’s crazy game,
I hope today’s
More of the same.

Minus the rain delay,
That measured 2 hours and 15 minutes,
Part of yesterday.
But, we won anyway—
That’s all I can say.

I’d <3 another win,
That would make
My head spin.
No bad weather today,
The thunderstorms
Must stay away.

Though it was cool,
Yesterday—
Once again,
Our bats came to play—
And we took the Sox
To school.

Bring out the broom,
This will clear
Any room.
A win today is a must,
The Sox are dust.

1st place, here we come,
A part of the top—
We want some.
Get the game in,
Before the rain—
Attempts to hinder,
Another win.

Yes, it looks lousy,
But the fans—
Will be rowdy.
Since we’re red hot,
And the Sox,
How to play baseball,
They forgot.
puppy

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How my head spins!
The Cubs now achieved,
20 wins.
That’s hard,
To believe.

I <3 how the game was a blowout,
It’ll happen again,
Today, I have—
No doubt.

What heaven!
Today’s game,
Is on channel 7.
Go, Cubs, Go!
I hope for another,
Awesome show.

How silly!
Our bats are red hot,
Though it’s chilly.
No glitch,
Today’s game should,
Go without
A glitch.


Rain, rain,
Stay away!
The Cubs would
Like to play.

It feels like fall,
But our bats are
Ten feet tall.
Hot like summer,
The Sox are cold,
Is that
A bummer?

I think not,
We’re red hot.
A winning we’ll go,
Not in the snow.

Another victory,
Is what I’d like
To see.
Although my allergies,
Want to get—
The best of me.
puppy

19 Wins

I have a good reason to grin,
The Cubs reached
Nineteen wins.
I <3 our current streak,
Let’s win again—
To end this week.

Yesterday’s game,
How awesome it was!
Like Monday,
A blow-out—
Just the same.

No game today,
It’s a day off—
To play golf?
Or spend time outside,
For a bike ride?

Tomorrow is game on,
The White Sox—
To our end of town.
Can anyone say,
“Smackdown!”?

Let’s kick off the weekend right,
With another winning sight.
That would be,
Such a delight.

Celebrating in the city,
Never sounded this pretty.
Today would be a good day,
No clouds in the way.

Go, Cubs!
Our winning ways,
Haven’t seen the last,
Of days.
A winning we will go,
Ho! Ho!
Just a game out of 1st place,
In this crazy race.