Flame's Life's A Magical Expression

A Portu-Geezer once wrote a song
About a little Flame.
Broadcast on the doggy wireless
Waggy tailed, be-toothed and tireless,
'twas a black and white refrain!

One of six and keen on sticks
She roams her hilltop domain
Unbounded poop and endless play
Eucalyptus trees along the forest way
Drinking in the Algarvian rain.

^{Mama Yuki and 5 of the 6 puppies}

One day when two months old
Barge anchors his tent nearby
Six weeks later Flame climbs aboard
Nervous, determined, yet alert and absorbed
Testing out wings she begins to fly.

^{She got her name coz of the mark on her forehead, which has now disappeared}

At 9 months old the adventure further unfolds
And it's goodbye to this bountiful land.
We head North over landscapes, mountains and seas
From the rural woods, through concrete cities
To the capital of bonnie green Scotland!

^Spain

^Spain

^Spain

^France

^Holland

^{The crossing to England and a message in the toilet}