Memories of a Big Dog
A dog, first great love for many boys..
Born of innocence and tumbling play
Adventures abound throughout their day
Such face licking kinds of simple joys
In time men grow old and see December
Having had other four footed friends to love
Cherished as little gifts from heaven above
But always that first big dog to remember
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