Where's my friend?

Fri, 12/13/2013 - 20:08 -- mikfan9

My dog is my only friend

I know it might be hard to apprehend

But my dog is my one true friend

 

We go for walks

And she listens to me talk

                   And talk

                            And talk

                                     And talk

But we go on long adventurous walks

 

I sit and I pet his big blonde head

I scratch his ears and the hairs shed

But I still love to pet his big blonde head

 

People look at me squeal

Because she's not real

But, Why do they squeal...

 

I love my cat

We always have a nice chat

Oh how I love one true friend, the cat

 

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