Not So Ordinary
You might think I'm just a dog
But that's where you'd be wrong
If you'd like to see my magic
Then feel free to tag along
You can watch my master
Take me for a walk
Watch me poop what must be gold
As they bag it up and take it home
Just wondering what goes through dogs minds
when people clean up behind them.
Copyright © Mike Hauser | Year Posted 2016
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