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Ruined Fur Coat

Cassidy was a curious dog; One day he walked into a bog, Coming out, he looked about, He couldn't see and began to pout; Because he’s a sludge caked dog!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 10/14/2018 4:09:00 PM
Sweet limerick. They are not this easy. You have made it seem so though.
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 10/15/2018 9:55:00 AM
Thanks Caren, Limericks are definitely not easy.
Date: 10/14/2018 2:05:00 PM
Haha... Good one MLK...
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 10/15/2018 9:55:00 AM
Many thanks.
Date: 10/14/2018 12:52:00 PM
Giggles, cute! My late great beast was all white, bogs have some kind of canine magnetic draw, I can contest! ;) xomo
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 10/15/2018 9:56:00 AM
Don't they though...I know that dogs love stinky things, where cats seem to like good scents. If the dog could bathe itself like cats do...but then we must accept the great dogs for what and whom they are. I'm glad it made you laugh.
Date: 10/14/2018 12:50:00 PM
Very witty ML:-) soup mail:-) hugs Jan xx
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 10/15/2018 9:57:00 AM
Thanks, Jan.