Written by Caroline Way, to match the one she had written a few years ago here (LINK)
I once loved a dog
Or should I say — this dog loved me
(She named the wood me) / We sat by the fire
Isn’t it good in Kaliwood
Rachel tells me to ‘stay’
And says to me —‘I’m glad you’re here’
so I look around
While she sits in her old wooden chair
I sat on in the mud biding my time
Her place was mine
We sat until two and then she said
“it’s time to throw stick”
She told me she walked every evening
and started to laugh
And I felt so happy
I jumped up and started to bark
And when I awake – I’m not alone
I’ve found a home
We sat by the fire
Isn’t it good Kaliwood?
Kalikellett 