You are my pal, you are my friend.
"Walkies, walkies"a lot of time we spend,
Walking the country, walking the town,
Walking up, walking down.
Happy days strolling with my dog,
Down the pub and in the fog.
So happy with kids, a gentle Labrador,
It′s almost as if you know the score.
Good boy "Penfold" as you bark at the post,
We walk along the Pembrokeshire Coast.
You wag your tail, I buy some chips,
I eat some fish, you lick your lips.
Such fine memories my canine chum,
In the van with my Mum.
A faithful friend when I needed benevolence,
To my labbie dog I give reverence.