Dog In Mississippi
By TractorMan
Down in BiloxiOutside gate number threeAfter school to a book storeThat’s where you would find meThere was a wooden fenceI would always walk byLooking through it one dayA large brown dog caught my eyeHesitantly I stoppedTo see what he would doFirst he sniffed my handAnd then let me pet him tooFrom then on as I walkedTo the store some daysHe would always greet meIn the same friendly wayI’ve since moved far awayAnd don’t stop by any moreI hope others were kind to himAs they walked to that store Written September 28th, 2001 © on Sep 28 2001 12:06 AM PST 0 • 10
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"Down in BiloxiOutside gate number threeAfter school to a book storeThat’s where you would find meThere was a wooden fenceI would always walk byLooking through it one dayA large brown dog caught my eyeHesitantly I stoppedTo see what he would doFirst he sniffed my handAnd then let me pet him tooFrom then on as I walkedTo the store some daysHe would always greet meIn the same friendly wayI’ve since moved far awayAnd don’t stop by any moreI hope others were kind to himAs they walked to that store..."