It seems to me he should be called for my great master 'Dent.'"
The master when he heard the news that a new pup had come,
Left off his game of playing cards and drinking pints of rum,
And hastened to the kennels to behold the wondrous pup,
Who at the coming dog show was to win the great prize cup.
The mother dog she wagged her tail, with pride she was puffed up,
As her great master stood right near and smiled upon her pup,
While saying, "Higgens, listen well to what I have to say,
And care for this good mother dog and her fine pup each day.
"I'll name him for my ancestor, the great and famous Kent,