A Dog's Point Of Veiw

Life is full of joy

Humans buy me toys

I go on walks

And chase things that squawk

The world is my playground

I like to run around

I will do anything for belly rubs

But nothing can get me in a tub

Ill follow at your feet

I sit and beg for meat

Ill destroy most of your stuff

But still you cannot hate my fluff

 

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