Having asked on my Welcome page that viewers should “Love me, love my blog”, I ruminated on further possible connections between dogs and blogs. My train of thought went like this:
A blog is a man’s best friend, they say,
and every blog will have its day.
But it’s a blog’s life when you enter a website competition,
and in a blog eat blog world,
where contestants cry ‘Havoc!’ and let slip the blogs of war,
we look to mad blogs and English women to carry the day.
With the new Blogger, you can teach an old blog new tricks!
And if someone is needed to help a lame blog over a style,
I know a man who can.
So, shall we say “the little blog laughed to see such sport”
or shall we be saying “the blog it was that died”?