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Sneaky Pug

I brought you home for I could not resist that pushed in face and rolly girth From the first time I saw you it was just ment to be tho the dollar signs are still something I see your short and stout and you wear a mask and you've learned quite well just how to ask to eat or drink to sleep or play and your learning more with each passing day The love that you give has filled me inside with more love to give for the rest of your life So, hats off to the black masked mug with that soft wrinkled face on a fawn colored pug!

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