My Dog
My dog she is a funny gal
If you have a treat she will be your pal
But if you don't stay away
Or you will end up her treat of the day
She bury her toys in the cat litter box
Outside fun is eating a rock
Even dirt leaves grass
Everything to give that old tummy gas
Than lays there in such despair
Moaning and groaning with all fours in the air
A seventy pound dog parked on your lap
Taking some time to take a nap
She barks i think just to be known
Gets real grumpy if you leave her alone
But hey i would miss her if she wasn't around
What better excitement than a day with a clown
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