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The Dog House

My house was made for a family of three So it turns out to be two little doggies and me When I shop at the grocery store in my mind I can't ignore Will the pooches like this too It's something that I often do Water bowls here and there milkbones buried under chairs The couch I cannot recline because a doggy bed you'll find Toys toys chewed and new overflow the house and in shoes Please do not sneeze or dog hairs dance and tease Two little doggies wagging tails run about for doggy thrills Yap and bark growl and fight and that's just the start of night When I lay down to sleep I force my form to be more petite For laying long across the bed two little doggies from toe to head.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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