Grabanya

When Anya joined our Flyball Team she caused us all to shout and scream.

She ran each leg in every race at such a fast and lively pace.

That's good for Flyball, you'd have thought. But no. She then could not be caught.

Back down the lane, around the ring, the other side - the Bloody Thing!!

We got complaints from Flyball folk. The ruddy dog was just a joke.

We stood dog-catchers in a line, and prayed they'd fend her off in time.

She'd race each leg to this refrain - "Grabanya"! yelled time and again!

The rugby tackles seemed to work till Anya wasn't such a berk.

Her points were rising sure and steady, with no dog-catchers at the ready.

She races now without a fuss, which makes life easier for us.

A proper dog we now applaud. She's got her Silver points Award.

I called her names I'll now take back - since Anya will not get the sack!!

Gudonyaanya!