**Verse 1:**
I guard this place with my three dogs
We patrol through sun and fog
But there's another pack of four
Always looking for a war
On the border they appeared
Things got tense, just as I feared
Held my dogs back, rubber stick ready
Trying to keep the peace steady
**Chorus:**
Then the alphas started marking
I thought "Why not?" - no need for barking
Hot sun, lots of water in my belly
Territory claimed - worked out really!
**Verse 2:**
No fight today, we settled it nice
With natural methods, no need to think twice
Walking back home, feeling so proud
My pack and me, heads held high and loud
Looked back to see the other crew
Just lying there with nothing to do
Our marked borders they won't cross
Today we showed them who's the boss!
**Chorus:**
Sometimes the alphas know what's right
Mark your ground without a fight
Hot sun, lots of water, perfect timing
Security work with primal rhyming
**Outro:**
Three dogs and me, we rule this land
Sometimes nature lends a hand
The rubber stick stayed in its place
We won this round with canine grace!