Balboa Island (An Island of Pups)

On an island made of sunshine bright, Pups are playing from morning till night. Big ones, small ones, chasing the breeze, Barking and howling, they do as they please. Their wagging tails are the flags of joy, It's a paradise for every girl and boy! On our island of dogs, come take a stroll, Every bark and tail wag warms the soul. Together we roam, in sunshine and glee, An island of pups is the place to be! Golden doodles prance with fluffy friends, Pitbulls wrestling, the fun never ends. Poodles strut by in their freshest cuts, Bichons bounce around, no ifs or buts! Oh, the fun that they bring, Such a happy little thing! On our island of dogs, come take a stroll, Every bark and tail wag warms the soul. Together we roam, in sunshine and glee, An island of pups is the place to be! So come on down, leave your worries behind, In this doggy paradise, happiness you'll find!