(limerick)Rover Is Out Of Tune
Young Sammy was fiddling diffidently, practicing,
while his dog set up a mournful howling.
Mom's upset and she's hollering: "Whoa!
That big mutt... he will just have to go!
What a god-awful ringing! "
"He thinks he is singing."
"So play something that he doesn't know."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dogs know every song; they always sing along.
true but moms don't know this