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By... me.
I once wondered if my dog was a kid
He runs, He tumbles, and will not be outdid
He starts at the beginning of the day,
Looking for stuff to get in to, with things to play
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I once wondered if my dog was a kid
He got into trouble and then he hid.
With his little puppy face and big puppy eyes,
He whined “I’m a little angel, I would never lie.”
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I once wondered if my dog was a kid.
After a long evening, sleep he did.
And it is after the end of every day,
“Maybe he’s a kid in fur coat”, we say.
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