But his pet performance,
And his greatest pride,
Was to mount the pony's back,
There to sit and ride.

Proudly on the pony
He would sit in state,
While good Rollo walked about
With a step sedate.

At the signal "Bravo!
Thank the pony now!"
Down the little dog would jump
With a sharp "Bow-wow!"

Pretty little doggies
Just of Midget's kind,
Lively, clever, full of tricks,
You will often find.

Which of them is Midget
You can surely tell
By this horseback-riding trick
That he does so well.

The End
OF
PONY ROLLO RHYMES