Dog Romps in the Morning

First the unfamiliar shouts
Over fence the salvo flies
Through and lower doth I sit
Licks to face are silent hi's

Hear a sound and take off quick
It's not a squirrel
It's just a stick
Wander back when mischief's done
Yonder thwack and off they run
In the eyes a look so sweet
Jump up stand on the seat
Monsters rejoin pack pets
Cuddles reclaim sun sets