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The Balled of Little Joe

The story of little joe did not start out great When we came and got him it was late He looked like a fat little pig He was a good little dog and did not dig We took him home to meet the dogs When he saw the family, he did a jog He wanted to jump on us to be stable That’s when sandy pushed him into a table She barked and growled at little joe Joe was scared and put his head low Now they are friends after the fight And they both sleep calmly in my bed every night Then there is mean little cujo She is angry at little joe Cujo is very old and moldy That’s why she looks like a bowl of guacamole Joe is a sweet little dog But not cujo not at all One day they will be friends And make amends

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