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My Willie's Not Small Anymore

I once won a lucky drawing When at the local county fair I won a small calf of my own A prize like that, they say is rare He was so small, I was worried Will he live or will he not So I decided to name him Willie And though small, he ate a lot! My Willie's not small anymore He's so big he's hard to pull And now he weighs four hundred pounds I think that is a lot of bull!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 1/5/2020 1:28:00 PM
Excellent play on words, my friend. Enjoyed! Cheers, Gershon
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Pat Adams
Date: 1/5/2020 2:38:00 PM
Thanks Gershon! Sometimes the mind wanders!.....pat
Date: 1/3/2020 8:31:00 PM
Howl; I feel duped, Indiana <--- Mucky mind . . . ; )
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Pat Adams
Date: 1/5/2020 7:09:00 AM
Ok!?.................80)
Date: 12/31/2019 8:05:00 PM
Ha ha, mine too. I guess all those years of pulling finally paid off. ;0) Happy 2020!
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Pat Adams
Date: 1/1/2020 7:53:00 AM
Yeah, it was worth it I guess!.............80)
Date: 12/31/2019 4:50:00 PM
G'day Pat … you have brought back a still talked about childhood memory. A neighbour's bucket raised calf turned into a fearless bull who kept all us kids well and truly in order. His name was Teddy - thanks PAT - Lindsay
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Pat Adams
Date: 1/1/2020 7:52:00 AM
Teddy the bull! Awesome! Glad you liked it Lindsay. Happy New Year, my friend.............pat
Date: 12/31/2019 1:22:00 PM
You are too funny, Pat! I love how you play around with words. ~ Have a happy new year!
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Pat Adams
Date: 12/31/2019 1:31:00 PM
Thanks Irene, I'm glad you liked it! Hope you have a happy new year as well.................pat

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