Sophie
Playful purebred princess,
but puppy nonetheless,
she’s in constant need of attention
and thrives on loving affection.
Only six months old
she’s energetic and bold;
Curious as a toddler
thinking it’s all about her.
She’s fluffy and white
yet has a teething bite;
Always ready to play fetch
though still too hard to catch.
She terrorizes dogs that are bigger
and glides on the floor like a swiffer.
Her favorite toys all make a jingle
and oh how she loves to mingle!
She’s too smart for her own good,
but that’s easily understood:
Spoiled because of me…
that’s my little Sophie.
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