Frankenpups
The pups are quite the pack,
Never know when they will attack!
Red eyed demons,
Ears laid back,
Maybe a possum will be a snack!
Held tightly in my grip,
Never know when I'll slip!
Off they go,
With me in tow!
Perhaps I should just let them go!
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