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Click hereDogs!
Dogs!
Here doggie, doggie.
Bow wow, bow wow, wow, wow.
He's a good boy. I love my dog.
Play ball?
Go fetch.
Wanna cookie?
Wanna go out?
Head out the window,
Fur in his face,
He's happy,
Beside me his place.
Dogs!
Hunting, swimming, running, and jumping
Loyal by my side companion
He's a goof, but I love him.
Barking, barking, barking, and barking.
"Who's out there?"
Go get him!
Good boy, thata boy.
Wanna cookie?
Sit. Stay. No.
Can't take him to the vet, just yet.
He's gone. He's dead.
My best friend,
Had him 13 years,
He's my last dog, I swear.
I can't go through this again.
My best friend forever.
What you got there?
A puppy? He's cute?
For me? Really?
C'mon, boy.
Wanna cookie?
Sit. Stay. No.
I'll name him Fred.
Hey, This was actually touching, I liked it a lot even as it was bravely (I am not saying it tongue in chick) bordring on nonecence poetry (a respectable tradition, but many are too.. how shall I put it...tight? to engage in it(hope you get my gist) Thanks for the read.