My Pal

Every day she greets me.

I can talk to her when I'm down.

Always lends a open ear.

And sometimes is a clown.

She lives such a simple life.

Its behavior like this we need to learn

To get the success we want to earn

I love her so much,

My dog Amber.

 

 

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