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My dog

By Paperdoll

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Image looks at me with his big wet eyes he follows me around and then he gives up and sighs I know what he wants most of the time an adventure in the park meets his pals, have a lark to run around sniffing wee on lots of trees scrunch up his back and do a few poos BUT All I have time to do (today I'm running late) Is chuck a bit of doggy dinner on his little plate Oh how I love him so I've never seen anything more gorgeous and miserable in my life.I know this is rather simple but I'm not concerned as my dog is rather simple. Written November 29th, 2001 © on Nov 28 2001 08:53 PM PST   18 • 0 • 10

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