Dr. Goose

On the way to my doctor's appointment my husband came up with this little ditty:

I will drop you off and go and find a space.
Then I will come inside and join you in that horrid place.
Where they'll check you out and give you lots of meds.
Then I'll take you home again, where you can rest in bed.

I call him Dr. Goose


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