Sung to the traditional Twelve Days of Christmas song, a beloved Christmas Carol, the creators at FurHeads came up with a fun alternate version…
On the first day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me a back yard full of poopie.
On the second day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the third day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the fourth day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me four chewed up shoes, three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the fifth day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me squeaky toy fluff, four chewed up shoes, three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the sixth day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me six cold wet nosings, squeaky toy fluff, four chewed up shoes, three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the seventh day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me seven tails a-wagging, six cold wet nosings, squeaky toy fluff, four chewed up shoes, three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the eighth day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me eight bones a-laying, seven tails a-wagging, six cold wet nosings, squeaky toy fluff, four chewed up shoes, three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the ninth day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me nine emptied trashcans, eight bones a-laying, seven tails a-wagging, six cold wet nosings, squeaky toy fluff, four chewed up shoes, three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the tenth day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me ten muddy paw tracks, nine emptied trashcans, eight bones a-laying, seven tails a-wagging, six cold wet nosings, squeaky toy fluff, four chewed up shoes, three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the eleventh day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me eleven loves with licking, ten muddy paw tracks, nine emptied trashcans, eight bones a-laying, seven tails a-wagging, six cold wet nosings, squeaky toy fluff, four chewed up shoes, three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
On the twelfth day of Christmas, my Poodles gave to me twelve nights of barking, eleven loves with licking, ten muddy paw tracks, nine emptied trashcans, eight bones a-laying, seven tails a-wagging, six cold wet nosings, squeaky toy fluff, four chewed up shoes, three new holes, two nose print windows and a back yard full of poopie.
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