Saved from Death Row

He says to me, he says:
"That girl was on death row, honey."
He says:
"I kid you not."

I look at Harriet.
I can see her hip bones.
"She looks like a super model,"
I say.
"Doncha think?"

He says:
"They must 'of put rubber bands around her tail."
He says:
"But, oh, she has the most beautiful tail."

Then he walks away.

"Come on, Harriet',"
I say.
"Let's go for a walk."