Mother doggy
It was late at night after a lively day, When I returned from the dance theatre, I heard a non -stop groaning sound nearby, The sound seemed to come from a building, I opened the gate of the old mansion, And I found a wretched,old mother dog, It was in a God-forsaken condition, And it was nearing its menacing grave, I was grief -stricken by the loss of the dog, What a sad condition the animal had ! , I wanted to save the mother doggy, I helped her drink some water, The dog wagged its tail for a reward, It was rescued in a gossamer way.
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