Mom and Little Brushwood decided to stay home,

Mom had a sniffle and a cough with a low tone.

She’d caught a cold from the winters blustery air,

So she curled up and rested in her comfy chair.

That’s when Little Brushwood came to lay at her feet,

His fur and warm body helped Mom drift off to sleep.

He felt good to show loving care for someone else,

Little Brushwood chose to do that all by himself.

When Mom woke up she saw Little Brushwood asleep,

He was lying so peacefully on her warm feet.

Little Brushwood awoke and looked up at his Mom,

She said “Thank you Little Pup for keeping me warm.”